Decision
What is the truth?
Does it fall in a clarity view
If so do I recognize what I realize?
So often I mistake what it is I make
Of a young soul hoping to satisfy what is old
In it postulating a decree remarking on its part
Of resources so wandering is the eye
In looking yonder in wonder
Experimenting with what offers a smile
Or a lightness of heart.
I am honest.

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