The Unknown

Anonymous yet it shall be

these foreign things I cannot see

the nameless crew of secret heart

that keeps my thoughts within the dark

The new and still yet unexplained

remote concealed and thus unnamed

those strange and foreign unperceived

the distant faraway from me

That alien and far-off thought

both unexplored and offered not

the undiscovered unperceived

be hidden far with silent plea

Left questioning unrecognized

the little known untold reprise

The often vast and unexplored

and unfamiliar untoward

These random unidentified

incognito rack my mind

with little known and unrevealed

while still the mystery solid sealed

But down in script I'll prose my heart

and bring the unrevealed to art

the un-noted and clandestine

that taunt and thrash my tortured mind

And un-renowned I'll stay the same

without distinction to my name

with hidden thoughts that be my own

to join enigma of the unknown