Drunken Lariat – Twisted Prose

Mesmerised but not finalised,
A focus showed but not centred,
I called the name that was solidified but not understood,
We called,
Yet you didn’t want,
A plethora of infinite possibilities lost in the clasp of what is,
We called,
But you don’t come,
Significant changes lost on the path of one,
Call me,
See me,
Be what I want but not be,
A wisdom,
An ego,
Please see me,
Because the window I open is the one closed by you…

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