Fraught Grapple

Fraught Grapple short poem

Now nearly at the cusp of
finding logic to the dare

With expended all vigor
and resources in despair

Past forte banked upon
has since proven wrong

Head though persistent
heart tells to move along

Most of earlier envisaged
is contrarily turning about

Staunchest of old values
now cast many a doubt

Notwithstanding abilities
I feel isolated and prone

Stifled by doings personal
even tried I can’t disown

Neither Introspection aids
nor circumstances abet

Fallibility keeps reminding
not letting once forget

Point seems of no return
with no option to regress

Move ahead a lone choice
on risky road to success

Thoughts to be collated
old magic worked again

Can’t be in a role denial
all deprived must obtain

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