sometimes words and thoughts bubble up
like lava
just to be said
not necessarily the message or tone
may be meant
but the need to be heard
after the words are said
they can’t be taken back
erased, like a writing on a chalkboard
if only
too late……
sorries are said
worries are felt
all for inconsequentials
that seemed so important
with reflection,
aren’t
too late….
with love,
understanding
never too late……
(c) Evelyn Garone 1.9.13