Friday, May 3, 2019

Choice


The door is open
But I cannot leave.

The outside beckons
The inside attracts
I'm stuck in between.

I'm free to go
Hands are tied
Feet drowning
Into the dark abyss low
I find myself inside
This yes and no.

The call is certain
So sudden
I cannot believe.

Both worlds, with their beliefs
I want to own, love and live.

The appealing dichotomy
Speaks volumes to me.

Life lies as an open book
But I cannot turn the leaf. 

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