Emotions are
A barren wilderness,
A blistering sore,
A festering, oozing
Puss pocket of impropriety;
They are wiry nerves
That wind their way
Through our very core.
Emotions are an oasis
In a desert’s bloom,
A floral arrangement
Fantasy
Filled with the fury
Of a volatile volcano
Erupting into
The cavernous
Cockles of the heart.
Emotions are
A shimmering sea
Of rolling waves
Swelling and surging
As the tempestuous tempers
Torture
The inner sensibilities
That cry out through
Wet and wild eyes—
The saline surprise—
Of emotions.
© 2024 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
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Good write T.
Thank you so much, friend? Much appreciated! Glad it resonated!
A beautiful write of all the facets of emotion good and bad. Very nicely worded with great images
Thank you so much. I am really felt it worked. Much appreicated!
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