The Witholding
The Withholding
She decided to withold communication
from her new friend.
Hence, she angrily pulled loves' anchor!
And sailed merrily out of a new friendship.
Not knowing into a storm she was heading!
While poets sang of daffodils and spring,
She was overcome by verdant green vines of jealousy.
It choked her breath, heart and ability to love and support
her friend in anyway.
Karma is the name of the storm, she is heading into.
Envy~is its raging powerful engine.
Destruction~ is it's ultimate destiny!
Love~is the one and only solution.
To end such hurtful, affection pollution.
Panagiota Romios
3/31/2019
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2019
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