An understanding that cannot be uttered a sliver of light that shines through the black gossamer ribbon of muddled memories and misgiving that dangle limply from the rafters of ribcages Fearing the failure of unfounded feelings that gather and disperse indiscriminately searching for some guarantee or at least a stronger container to prevent the restless flapping of tattered wings A whimsical collection of winding words that fall worthless to the bleached wood of the dusted, decaying floorboards amongst fumbling feet frantic to compile them once again Don't be afraid of the things unspoken the truth cannot remain hidden much longer combustion and chaos will surely ensue all in good time be patient