dare
am i here, or all sorts of anywhere?
should i trust, should i even care?
am i dust, finally laid so bare
too far, too near; all & nothing to spare
am i ruin, showing signs of wear?
could a cast or cure effect a repair?
am i wooing; or white from my shadows’ stare
could impasse or impure describe this affair
am i champion or chained to this chair?
would i to win, or be cautions’ compère?
am i known in a circle that’s built to share?
would my will be my worth, or just ‘au contraire’
am i something, or that which makes me swear?
should i heal while continuing to tear?
am i only small; yet the biggest scare?
i am me, i should be; i should see, should i dare…
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