One with the Wind

iRonnie

Jealousy, the fallacy;
Selfishly is how it sees.
On second thought,
Or maybe third,
The forest finds the trees.

So when they leave,
Are they jaded
Or bright like fall?

  • Author: iRonnie (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 15th, 2017 23:14
  • Comment from author about the poem: Libra. Jealousy and separation
  • Category: Unclassified
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