Unprecedented
Unprecedented is my favorite word.
It’s more than a term I hadn’t heard.
It’s a concept to be explored,
an unknown that makes life seem short.
It’s my well-known wide-eyed view,
begging me to look anew.
It may be a thought, a sound, a smell,
the source of a Wow, an Uff, an Oh Well.
It may be emotions I wouldn’t tame,
feelings the freest if lacking a name.
Who seeks what hasn’t yet been sought?
And how to learn what no one taught?
Whatever finds me, or I find,
likes to change and blow my mind.
If you don’t mind, do what you do;
the unprecedented proceeds to you.
Copyright © Jette Mach | Year Posted 2024
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