Clearly I See
As you may guess, my heart must ask for this for I like being free.
Call forth your best effort to bask in my truth if you love me.
Haul your doubts out of the flask, and stop smiling with glee.
Maul negativity to complete the task, do not be Simon Legree.
Caul was attached to my mask at birth, which helps me to see
Hall of horrors in your present cask, so toss it, drunken chickadee.
Squall of wrath tipping your casque, so now I will promptly flee.
Written 7-9-2020
Contest: Triple Rhyme
Sponsor: Beth Evans
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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