Who Sits in Patience

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Who sits in patience 

Beyond this veil,

A beautiful beast

One's plot uncertain.

 

A fascinating mess.

Cursed by love, engulfed with modesty

With a raging drive, maddening even,

Yet it's demeanor remains prestine.

 

Because in its freedom, exists refusal,

A simple thought alone,

But with powerful might, darkens the courage,
To find acceptance transcendent of its own.
 
Only then will this,
Beautiful beast
Unveil itself,
For all the world to behold.

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