random moods
of an unsettled soul
still overshadow my smile
though I try to control
thoughtless actions
and those biting words
giving those ill thoughts
credence strikes me so obsurd
so I sip truth syrum
and just remember when
a friendship was true,strong
will it be back again
like the swinging door
of his changing mood
and the seasons of time
.....or will you stay unglued
4 comments:
true...friendships go through
seasons, as do all things I
have been learning.
lovely poem, noelle.
Lovely
I loe your poems
Dulce
A beautiful heartfelt poem...Friendships aren't immune to changes.
some good glue that "un"glue -
just figuring out when to use it
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