Truly, Unpredictably Known Poem by FreeBird 02

Truly, Unpredictably Known
--FreeBird 02



If I wrote about you
And the things we used to do
Would each new chapter
Direct feelings strong and true,
Like they used to do?

Or would each new day
Be delivered in a much different way?

One can pray
Things would not end this way
But times keep a rushing on
Each and every new day
Rotating things too and fro
Leaving their destination
Unpredictably known.


January 6,202