Chimera

Apr 19, 2023

1 min read

By Jayeesha Merchant

There is a version of you - in my head; an almost. Astute, resolute. Steady cadence; almost.

Congruity - to eccentricity.

Shaping wholeness - of substantial complexity.

A You of reason, of gentle benignity.

Perfect potentiality; one to benefit from.

I crafted this You; piecemeal.

I only attempt to soothe my imbalance.

By Jayeesha Merchant

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