Hemlocked Heart

Again unable to unfreeze today,
To my mind unstuck and unleashed
Both seem so many lifetimes away.

And if I am unfixed from this
Unhelpful standard starting point,
The storylines to my undoing begin

As I unravel, what’s left behind?
A form unabashed and unstable
Left to wander wholly unnoticed

I can’t undertake opportunities
Uninspired I stand, unashamed
In the unusual unbiased mind

In which, unrecognizable distress
Nibbles, To be unwritten is to be
Safe. yet, loved is to be unafraid.