With eyes so stern, I walk the path.
Unfocused. Undeterred.
I’ve not a care for where I go,
so as I’m undisturbed.

With words so low, I murmur thoughts.
Unheard and undefined.
I know the questions, now I search
for answers in my mind.

With love so strong, I spill my heart.
Unwise and now undone.
I’ve nothing more to say or give.
I’ve bowled me out for one.