purpose

black spirit
and her burly voice
confine me
like a dart in the center

she speaks
with her burly voice
“I wonder
I truly wonder
Who you could have been
What you could have been
If you were happy”

her spark
embraces my soul
I pull back
but

she’s right

immediately
I proclaim
“I’m happy!
Can’t you see?
Don’t you see My home
My love
My successes all
Interwoven
Like webs across
My front door?”

but she
surrounds me
knows that
my love is false
and my soul
aches
for her charm

is she right?

i’m uncertain
but
I surrender my will
do away with
faith
and know her burly voice
is my home to stay

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