Intentions [CONFUSEDLY shunned]

Confusedly shunned have been your intentions

For we are so different I see now: it’s true.

You reach out to me so I might be free; you reach out

To me so one day I may just be.

And when I say “just be”, p’raps I mean “be just”: 

Or p’raps I even mean both.

And I realise in your intentions, the intentions 

I shunned,

There is good and sensitivity in equal parts.

And whilst I have kicked and railed against your

Procedure, and whilst your task and process

Have bemused, the loose ends I begin to 

Tie up remind me, now,

Far more of the future than they ever will

Of the past.

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