being caught in a dilemma
uncertainty in a fluid state
In a meadow of doubt between two mountains
both sides are so strong,so stable, unchanging
both have valid points and both seem true
but neither have the full truth
why wont you just chose?
why is it a weakness to see all sides?
why do i have to choose between these options?
is there a third option?
In future years will I be seen as courageous or weak and feeble minded?
the mountains so set in stone
never crumbling or showing weakness
that the other side would see
the perception of the other is masked by years of fear and misunderstanding
its too late now to turn back
stuck in their stalemate
One day I must chose, and one day I will
But I shall save that for another day
Kylie D