Moods
So UNPREDICTABLE the fickle moods of man, they cannot be foretold,
For one day they are courageous, so VALIANT, brave and bold.
Where deep MELANCHOLY changes, thosel dark thoughts from belief,
And when a fallen idol fails evokes PATHOS for his grief.
Pure CRYSTAL clear transparency, perceives ones future goal,
But twilights GLOAMING dusky mind, dulls the very soul.
As FROSTED unclear visions, make decisions so unsure,
All moods are mixed emotions, we feel FOREVERMORE.
8/ 9/ 2017.
Copyright © George Seal | Year Posted 2017
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