The beautiful unknown

Full gripping undertow

Held spring up flow

We all have known

A few

And let go

Initial hopes resign

To solid

Logic

But a beautiful unknown

Is where we remember

We must love

To never be

Alone

What to make of the old place

Feeling more nostalgia

Then when I left

A place behind

In time

Change

We all move on

Fallen into the depths

Of a quick sand

No plan

What’s left

Of a ruined man

Falling quickly away from the

Eyes

Under a clear drawn blue

Sky

If we ask why

We understand

That you can not build a house

Upon a lie

Plan man

Ran again

With a strand

Of uniquely

Bland

Grit

And sand

All around the town

Looking around

While talking down

Plan man

Comes again

I worry

I know

What is set

In time

Must be let go

How is it

That everyday I hope for the same

But days end are always strange

I am worried

And I know

Of changes coming

Where I go