
Mystery
Nov 6 · 1 min read
The Unknown Holds the Allure
As your newness settles into the comfort of me
I assess the mystery of us
I assess the mystery before me
The unknown holds the allure
I want to know, yet I do not
The more I learn, the less I know
And this is how a mystery grows
Enticing, entangling, setting me free
To dream, to choose, to fear, to hope
With everything to lose
With everything to gain
The mystery is my favorite game.

