There is no lasting muse, for those in the iron mold

We seek a fortress to rest, but the world leaves us cold

Roaming these new lackluster halls, dreaming only of last year's desires

We care not for this freedom of space, but desire only to be in the comfort of home

But our actions keep us astray, for we are in the dust by a single word

The pleading does not do, when all they seek

Is to banish you

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#Versification23 : Day 10 Prompt : Banish