Restless
In my mind
There are many questions
That rest uneasy
In my soul
But doubting myself
Is not one of them
I see myself
In another’s eyes
And wonder
What do they need from me?
What purpose do I serve?
Is it one
That I would be happy
To compromise?
Or make a sacrifice again?
If it means me
Being less than I am
Right now?
Sometimes
The moment has passed
Sometimes it never comes
And I feel restless
Caught somewhere
In between the lines
Of words spoken
And unsaid
Asking myself
Should I leave well alone?
Or see where it heads?
Sharon Carter-Wray
(Sunday 21stApril 2019)
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