Thursday, September 13, 2012

Uncertain

Decisions on my mind now play
go east, no west, on grass or clay?
I'm troubled on my new wrought quest
for my decisions are oft not best
I want, no wait, I'll wait, but want
I can't decide, ignore, they taunt
I'm troubled deep to fix my mind
on one true course for which I'll bind
my future set, I'll walk, no run
to uncertain times I go not shun
my fate is mine the only thing
I truly have, process, in kind
control it is a lie not true
it baits one in, but toys with you.


- Trish 2012

1 comment:

  1. As usual, very moving Trish. I always feel emotion from your poems

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