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 © | Year Posted 2019

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Pigeon Tart Avatar
April 1, 2019 at 9:28 AM
Wow, left wanting more; great write! xomo
Romios Avatar
April 1, 2019 at 11:55 AM
Hey, Maureen. Thank you. Maybe more later on said subject. OK? To be clear,I am not the one who pulled anchor.))) Pamagiota xoxo
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