Words on white:
No reason to doubt their place,
no reason to doubt their meaning.
Moment of tick-tacking truth to be placed on display
just like any other written confession or plea.
Should I hang on to the in-between?
Or leave it out there,
to be (mis)interpreted?
believe in it myself?
(Troubled writing an offspring of nothing troubled at all.)
Or simply wait and listen
when someone else reads it.
Words on white,
are only that, after all.