Opportunity

Standard

 

Around the corner

Cannot see

Tomorrow

I just cannot know

And so…

I dig below

Unearth the dearth

Of what has been

Myself to find

I am not there

I’m truly bare

Unburied and

As naked as

This day is born

Unwritten definition

Forms my name

I am so rare

Not quite all there

The stakes are high

I sigh and cry…

 

Freedom flies

In defiance of 

The consequential

Instrumental

Tide of time

 

©K Barr