Unfinished 1)

by Han M Greenbarg

It is a dark room

A scalded heart

Charred trails

Toward nothing

But the hollow voice

Of failure,



Of an empty promise

To create change

The successes

Of strangers

Masterpieces penned

Colors lighting a hall

Artisans who strive

Who never quit

On their vision

Their truths

Kept awake

Inspired to be

The best among

The greatest minds

The deepest hearts

The wisest souls

To fight,




Our dreams

Our beliefs

Our vision

Never let a goal

Go unfinished

For are we not all

Works in progress?

Creating our own

To understand