Not willing to

Is it a feeling
Is it a logical outcome of sorts

No will — no thrill
A tear within the fear
A rejection rejected without affection
A case of no feeling reeling
A state embezzled by a creation muzzled

Is it a mere reflection
Or a dire projection

Is it a shape undisturbed
Or a fire unfinished

No will — no thrill
Rests the heart in a cart
Unwilling to move to this groove
In a final call to recall
What’s supposed but indisposed

Landing on an island bare
Settles an uncanny dealing
Mustered an unbearable sealing
Closing shutting forever unwilling.

Not willing to budge.
The rest remains
With no rest but a test
For the willing unwilling.

Until the next ❤️ beat ~.~.~