Mystery in Free-fall
To make up for
That which you know not of
Is to ask forgiveness for an unknown
Yet…
There are times when
The unknown is real
Real in the sense of sorrow
Compassion
Consideration
Love
For the person feeling wronged.
Communication seems to have halted.
What has caused
Such a break in the mirror
The window
The door
The wall
One knows not of
Still…
One must convey kindness.
Why might such a time
In anyone’s life
Be so unknown
So bewildering
So wounding
Like a free-fall from somewhere
To nowhere?
Love ya!
Jane