Wednesday, May 1, 2013

Known Unknown



Young and foolish. With all the confidence it brings.
Convinced he will be happy once he knows these certain things.
Waking up fatigued, same as the day before,
Eyes heavy and both back and neck sore.

Eyes trying to adjust to the light,
Eyes trying to make things seem right,
Yet shapes and figures, he can barely make out,
Leaving him troubled and in unbearable self doubt.

Today I sit as equally ignorant as he.
But older, so fear of the unknown does not weight on me.
Every morning Unknown gingerly greets me at my door.
Yet at night I sleep in peace with a pleasant snore.

Knowing I know less of about Unknown then I knew the night before.

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