A recent poem...

Nameless

There is a nameless word
Without classification
Or countenance
And it is caught in my throat
Entangled in my vocal chords
Wedged in my brain
And fearful I will not grant its release
But its imprisonment is not of my choosing
As I would gladly set it free
If only I could
But it is trapped
And it will rot
And it will stagnate
And it will remain
Nameless
Never breaching the surface
Never seeing the light of day
Never feeling the joy of the shared
It will cling to me
And it will die with me
And it will remain
Nameless