Muse or passing theme? Which would you choose?
If choice remains where 'chance' can reunite
Right and left which although far from sight,
In mind remained awaiting lighted fuse,
Aware, once lit, the option to refuse
Mocks Time itself till wheel turns dark and light,
Making links which, karmic, must delight!
Enough is said! Let heart and soul peruse
Names framed in dreams it seems, to ease each bruise
Daily grind inflicted, second sight
May lift the veil dividing feelings, thoughts,
Maybe inner freedoms need no outer forts?
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