Undefined

From the realms of my heart
And my soul
Hard to separate 
What I want 
And all I know

The circular motion
Figments of my imagination
Knowing there’s nothing worse
Than a cryptic charade
That seems like 
The perfect escapade

It may be colourful and wild;
Over fantasized
But still remaining;
Undefined
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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