Unwritten Apologies
Where rests the words not spoken,
The thoughts and anticipations unrealized,
The emotions still in cold storage.
Such are so many,
Those passages of fearful expression,
The revealing of feeling and intellect
Made dreadful of exposure.
Choices…
You can’t successfully mend
With a quick re-do.
It has to be with
A naked truth reveal,
A who you are,
And don’t care
What people think
Kind of
Reveal.
The kind of unwritten apology
That speaks volumes
From action…
Not words.
Ron