Doubt and Desire

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Within the rage of dignified fire
And the realms of subdued & broken existence,
I live. I love. I thrive. And I dive. I recluse.
To the other side of the cruise.

Under the rule of doubt,
I’m in fright.
A constant state of disquiet.
Unrulied force of disconcert.
In a bright of a light,
I knuckle under the rot
Of my very own existence.

In the middle of the night,
I, perhaps, would resit.
The power to life
Even a mere existence.
Yet, in the wake of the morning,
I believe. I dare to desire.
I stopped to tire
My unbeaten fervour.

Within doubt, I exist,
Under the rule of desire,
I tremble and flail.
Within the whole of it all,
I keep on.