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Brood, the Mood

Brood, the mood, infused by thoughts rude
And yet we trauma bond
Time’s now to change our attitude
And love’s the magic wand

Delighting in joy’s sneeze
Presence obtains release 
From our thinking disease

Thoughts intrude
Brood, the mood

06-August-2022
Quietus 

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Bill Baker August 6, 2022 at 2:59 PM Nice rhyme that shows the source of our moods. I needed this today! Thanks for sharing, Bill Unseeking Seeker August 6, 2022 at 9:10 PM Ah, this is a light hearted one, kind of keeping in touch with the Quietus form!

Victor Buhagiar August 6, 2022 at 1:22 AM Abracadabra :)