Prognosticate

Poem ... Prognosticate

They warn of events to come
Eventuality a must to be
No serenity for them
Their prediction a must see

Leave me out
Of this game they play
This game for attention
Happenings that they say

The Future is unknown
And events unseen
Change happens quickly
Being caught inbetween

I prefer an unfolding
A freshness of view
Not of prediction
But trust in the new

Rabid Poet