Perhaps.
A dangerous word
Where everything that could be,
Though may never,
Weave in intertwining infinities
Perhaps.
A solemn word
Whispered quietly,
When we reflect back,
And think of what could be now
But isn't
Perhaps.
A hopeful word
Full of endless possibilities,
Of hope and light,
Of all that could be
And still might
Perhaps.
A dangerous word
When we search for its light
We must remember
It is a two sided coin
That is costly to gamble with.
Perhaps
We regret the past
Perhaps
We analyze the present
Perhaps
We will save the future
.....or perhaps not.
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Tailwind: Poems by a Teenage Naturalist
Poetry🕊️A 2018 Watty's Longlisted Work!🕊️ ...the girl asked the raven how she could fly. The Raven told her it was easy. All she needed was a tailwind to help her heart soar. Flight lets you see the world from a different perspective. My eyes are ope...
