Have you questioned confidence,
believe in what it is that is real in mind,
even when the winds change,
a desire to be that person
becomes a random memory
to the other,
to the other,
another part of you,
she too
walks away,
a forest,
the trail ahead,
yet,
there is no end,
though
that person walking alone has found hers,
when once
she might turn back,
eyes now
fade sweet into a summer breeze.
I know her,
yet,
what we might think
is not always
the same
as weighs in the mind,
of one,
who felt themselves
who wanted only to be
in love,
still knows they are,
though will never reveal that part of himself
to anyone.
He holds on alone, forever having known.
Living in the moment,
his struggle to be
only confusion,
yet,
there is a certain beauty
in watching a trail wind forever,
in nature’s path,
all we have to do
is keep moving forward
in order to be
what others could never see,
yet we did …
the truth.
© Scott F Savage 5/2020
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