Incomplete

That unfinished

Seeming no end

Those unspoken

Which we never send

 

For want of courage

With fear of risk

Remains undone

Ever on that list

 

Never vanishes

Always just there

Out of sight

Beyond compare

 

Faintly haunting

An itchy burr

Mostly ignored

The mind can whirr

 

Let’s procrastinate

For another year

It is not urgent

I’ll keep my fear