Feelings


Like the cool grey mists that blanket the sea,
Salty as the air, and of bittersweet tears,
Below, in the filtered silver of the cloud covered moon,
This is Sadness

The Lush green of grass,
Radiating in vibrating waves from the sun,
The soundless shouts of the Earth
This is Happiness

The blackness of shadows
of the bright blinding light of Truth
Sly as the fox, and quick to cheat
This is Deception

Eternal as life, but surviving beyond mortality
Infinite as the universe
Pure, unrefined, but perfect and prevailing,
This is Love.

-Tiffany W-


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