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Poems and Short Quips - 17. Seek Solace
Concentration is the given command
Kneeling obediently before me in silent repose
While mental objects like scattered formations
Trip through your mind in disarray
Persistent convictions of doubt and self-loathing
Which imprison you in shackles of uncertainty
Will be shed like armor from your inner core
With each attachment, each insertion, each knot I tie
Liberation will be found in the submission
Succumbing to methods that cause both pain and relief
Quick snaps of leather, slow burn of clamps
Followed by tender touches to ease the sting
Seek solace in my voice, my redolence,
Focus on the repetition of release by my swift hands
Prove your abdication of control to me
By courageously accepting the proffered discipline
Together, we will eradicate the demons that hold you hostage, my boy
- even if only temporarily
Thanks for reading.
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