And many things do those many words mean
Those many words what they mean
Those that dampen our shine a bit;
Puts our spirits in such unease
Though they rarely mean things that are to be felt, or to be seen
They grow as audacious wildfires would through enormous masses of trees
What is this really about? Nothing is finished- yet I beg your pardon and plead
Whatever is to be...
of that which is between us...I believe in and should no lips those words ever leave...
Bri Roberts
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unseen-belief/
