Confined Confusion
While I was waiting...
For weeks of strong tease,
That weak mind's rating-
Shadow haunts at ease.
While I was looking...
For years of calm peace,
That heat up cooking:
Lighting love(s) apiece.
While for forever...
Stillness holds my breath;
While yours seems clever,
Ignorance stages death.
But I know, lies stare;
Yet looks unaware.
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