Upon Inner Impact Poem by Chris Tiganescu

Such unforeseen events...

thou not certain, painful to think
of, the tought of her lips pressed
to another, tis unfathomable, the
very thought brings me to my knees,
she think of it as nothing, yet put
her in my place, let her see what
my eyes see....

It is everything....

A day that is not certain, may never
even occur, many may think of me
as insane, yet they know not what
i feel, not what i think, not the
impact it has on me, they know
nothing of me....

Man concludes by whats is
present outside, yet have no knowlodge
of the impact inside.