forks

forks

A Poem by Jacques - iNkwire
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about not knowing which choice to make

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At this fork in my road,
unsure which to take
Whether it's left or right,
from both you're away

The road you were on
was the one I already passed
So if I want to see you,
it's like I have to turn back

Yet that path was never smooth
Full of bumps and gaps
and a few of the potholes
were pitfall traps

Maybe I fell in
because my eyes were too high
I saw a million stars in the sky
and I thought I could only win

I held a relic from my travels
from a happier time
yet I felt a tinge of shame
like having it was a crime

I could tell you I love you,
but what would it mean?
Your eyes have been closed
so it's not like you would see

Now I doubt your intent
and now I doubt your heart
which hurts me so much
because it's my favorite part

Your huge bright eyes
and your song-like voice
while both so beautiful
are not my first choice

It's almost a shame
to see a heart so big
one I wanted to reach,
but it's one you hid

If I look or turn back,
will I turn to stone?
I ask because I almost fear losing you
more than I fear the unknown

Some signs and whispers I see
seem to good to be true
I've been told the clouds will clear,
but I still don't see you

I can't strike you from my mind
and I can't make myself forget
It's like memories of you come up
When I think I'm on the mend

I'm not sure I know the truth
or if it's something I'll ever see
I don't know why union is so elusive
So close yet far out of reach

© 2021 Jacques - iNkwire


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Jacques - iNkwire
Jacques - iNkwire

Sonoma County, CA



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Hi. Most of my work is poetry, but I intend to put some stories out in the future. I write about what makes me feel strongly. This approach mostly results in romantic pieces, but I hope to branch o.. more..

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