Not a Forced Rhythm

Not a forced rhythm,

not a wishy-washy act.

Not a Forced Rhythm

Not a square peg,

in a round hole.

Not a by-force thing,

rather, a choice thing.

Not a haphazard thing,

rather, careful planned.

Not a suffering but smiling thing,

 but a real thing.

Not a patch-it-to-fix,

but a fitting with ease.

Not a rushed and stuffed thing,

but a calm and paced thing.

Not a forced rhythm,

I yearn for.

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