What if this never ends?
My eyes long for that unspoken song
What if I can’t find another job?
of sweet acknowledgement,
What if I’m all alone?
my heart for that connection
What if I’m wrong about Brenda?
of unrehearsed distance,
and my soul for freedom
from new untouchability.
What if. . . ?
Uncertainty,
just leave.
Edited by Venus Davis. Words by Frank M Kunstel and Sravanthi Vallampati.
