Unknown

Unknown

I sit there-

spiraling.

The unknown.

The unknown

yet so-

known.

In the

palms of my hands

sits a

tiny capsule

of the

familiar unknown.

As time goes on

will this

feeling

stay?

The feeling of

lingering emotions-

that just won't

go away.

The light flickers-

of fear,

the unsettling feeling

of the light

burning out.

Of hope,

the feeling

the light will

shine.

Brighter.

It calls to me-

maybe relife

maybe nothing-