Coast to the edge
gaze over to see
unknowns, unknowns
will there be harmony?
Will it be like the darkness
fumbling around
no sense of the bottom
where is the ground?
In the opening
unfolding
frightening thing,
will it do good, hurt,
what can it bring?
No promise of perfect ease
no timeline to propose
mystery of history
life to disclose
What gets one here
peeling away truth
bad feelings
mishandled dealings
someone to soothe ?
Longing at the border
for a sign of relief
hoping for a foothold
support for the grief
unknowing, yet this stirring
taking the step
unknowing but moving
seeking some depth.
