VolitionA Poem by theunionisloud
I'm going to dance with this clock.
And determined as it may be to force its pulse upon me I insist on leading. Its constancy will be Considered. But I am not constant as the clock Perhaps my heart will Synchronize upon its incessant suggestion But as soon as this knowledge finds itself burrowed beneath my spirit It will have never happened.
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