Passion

imageToday they fight
to fly

Wind blows wild
(a bit like my mood)
white horses gather a pace
as I too race against
the tide

and last night raged
against the moon
under a starless sky.

Sometimes I wonder

but,

the story remains
the same.

My soul sifts through
superficial anger
knowing you bought out
the best in me

there is no blame
and I resolve to always
remember

Nothing is ever lost
to passion.

~*~

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Different day. Different moods. Watching the waves whipped up into white foam from high winds. It all seemed angry, just moods….

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Author: Daydreamer

I live on a beautiful island in Atlantic Canada.