Loss
Soul Care

Unsaid

I’m not sure we’re listening
to the unsaid and unheard
conversation that is happening
between moments in the sad noise
that surrounds every moment
 
I’m not sure we’re hearing
what seems so loud around us
in the dance around the obvious
thoughts that hang in the silence
between the known and unknown
 
I’m not sure we know what is
right in the memories so deep
and the moments that drift
by every time we ponder a
future that can never come
 
I’m not sure, so we still wait
and watch for a time to say
what is unsaid and unheard
until a quiet moment appears
and allows silence to speak
 
Pops, 2022

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