Compatibility.
Smokescreens blinker reality,
blindfolds spell rancour
and shadows engender battle
when attitude unresponse favours.
Closed shops achieve not a thing.
Creating bonded compatibility
absorbs old identities,
and repairs the stalemate
blocking worn out relationships.
Patience un-knots tangled string.
Strengthen then non-braided
states of distant confusion
with love's non-combustibles
and heal chilly hostile behaviour.
Genuine care breeds union-bliss.
- Author: Fay Slimm. ( Offline)
- Published: May 10th, 2017 06:09
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 43
Comments5
Good write Fay and very true.
A fine write F.
Great sentiment and love the last line.
Nice, Fay
I think it is the toughest thing one must do, but it must be done, in one's own time. Great write Fay.
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