One Awe Twice Ado

One Awe Twice Ado short poem

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One in love, yet two in a crush-
Peering from oneself into another’s!
Fall for or get by; all tears are a reality show-
About care’s hollow amice of rendition!
Riding chariots of audacity to halt the rash-
Is a hit and run under fear’s wheels!
There, words devour hopes raw-
Making half-truths a solid assumption!
Sadly, intentions lose all their lush-
To apprehension when lurched by actions!
And as failure prowls in the shadow-
Sacrifice falls clothed to cooperation!
Deafened minds find hearts to slash-
Dropping lions with eggs on pegs!
Sometimes playing by right and wrong is how –
Compassion contracts reflection!
Where sorrow endures, regret shall nosh-
On priorities deprived of stands!
So turn door knobs and wave hello-
To hesitation strolling by decision!
Chance is a phoenix rising from ash-
Making today’s Charlie tomorrow’s spruce!
The hurt will subside and pride will bow-
To youth mounting patience to salvation!
Even if memories flash, make the dash-
For choice is an adobe of mere chess!
Vows of devotion are besieged below-
The silenced visions of arbitrary absolution!
Recuperation is a process never a solo clash-
Given the right time and enough space!
It takes more than a gallant knight to ward a crow-
Where the introduction is the best conclusion!
Decisions and memories are the wheat and thrash-
Of steps taken and others to be made in moments!
In real life, not all early exits end in awe-
For tomorrow’s double ado is an ambition!

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