It makes no sense to
Apologize
For the things never done.
No one
Knows the missing pieces,
The nothings –
Are rightly or wrongly
Hidden,
Forests of time give cover.
Unseen
Actions, beings, creations,
Undiscovered.
However, whatever, whoever
May,
Shall never be – unless set free –
Unreality!
© Jo Ann J. A. Jordan
As a prompt, create something about the withholdings of existence.
Haphazard Creative 