Roller coaster mood swings associated with boyfriends, fiance's or husbands on a regular basis
Tragically, I am happy,
not much to moan about.
Contentment can get old real quick.
Mind suggests turning on the TV
to Fox News or even CNN.
Tragedy! Doom everywhere!
Now I am back,
now I am cussing under my breath,
but softly
so my wife don't hear.
A pulsating sea prancing with it's shore
wallowed waters hollering new thoughts
buoyant memoirs seething and submerged
torrents in vortex, of haves and have nots.
wave after wave, rolling and receding
in restless rhythm, crashing on the cliffs,
passions of turbulence in serene harmony
churned by winds, a wilderness of riffs.
seismic aqua rumpus in perpetual roar
a wild wave behind, suddenly disappears
lapping the white sand, sparkles of foam
hiding a pearl in oyster's pain and tears.
Cadence of grief and joy, come and go
soaring and swooping, a calypso sings
What bothers you so, O mighty Ocean?
You drench my soul in your mood swings
noticing mood oscillation
diminishes not elation
being but rise and fall of waves
with pain and joy, heart’s flirtation
in staid stillness, ego behaves
no longer of dark desires raves
we are the witness, in bliss mode
love the sole cure, that always saves
oh hermit, carry not fear’s load
in cave of heart is God’s abode
there’s no door; we’re always welcome
His love and light, here now download
Cold days, lonely hours l I didn’t know about
These past few months with my ups and downs
Tracing every beat of my heart
I am falling deeper
I thought of you waiting for your reply
You paint a smile that never dies
Voice of yours bestows happiness
I don’t wanna end this
Tell me more about yourself
More you are capable of this cliche’s feelings
In a way I let you have your moodswing in peace
till you get normal again,
Back to where this emotions began to shift
Slowly, and inevitably bipolar
Crazier to think that your cleverness hits my madness as a poet,
You challenge me in every little way like
Nature attracts nature;
Words bubble up like soda pop
You’ll never be boring
I’ll like how our emotions intertwine
Doth sparkles like diamonds over sapphires
Boosting ego’ and posseses thine love
Speak low if you speak love;
Cupid arrows heart became weak
And this weakness I’d love to feel,
I’m burn for you
Narrative, elusive begins to change
Feelings are vulnerably unseen
That’s when heart is pure; love can be made
Spring's crisp undressing
slapping sunshine's happiness
with chilly mood swings
Mood swings come running towards me,
Doesn't matter if it is night or early.
Sometimes I feel angry,
Which changes into glee.
Sometimes I feel happy,
Which changes into gloomy.
Sometimes I feel day-dreamy,
Which changes into clumsy.
Is it just a hormones play?
Or is it just another dismay.
I wonder if it is normal or is it just me,
Does it happen to anybody?
Or to the doctor I flee?
In a split of a second I start to feel moody,
So many emotions it's highly messy,
Sometimes I just don't know what to feel truly!
20/7/22
loud, cheerful chirping
woodpecker swings from wind chime
with happy mood swings
Heidi Sands
7/2/22
Sometimes I’m like
A cactus, dry
Brittle and thorny
Full of water
That leaks out when
I’m unhappy or upset
Sometimes I’m like
A rose, bright
Colorful and strong
Full of pedals that
Sprouts out when
I’m happy and full
Of joy
Sad sad state
This forlorn fate
Here at the gate
Time lingers late
Mad mad feel
This dying spill
Here beyond will
Space denies thrill
Late late fling
This deadly thing
Here suffering
Broods bad mood swing
Leon Enriquez
01 April 2020
Singapore
Cry as you laugh
In a mad crush
Watch ease string stuff
To dazzle rush
Laugh as you cry
To dodge the bad
Stuff your own high
In times gone mad
Leon Enriquez
29 May 2019
Singapore
The low pressure depression
has lifted
the momentum is higher
we've weathered the storm.
happy or depressed
life is a balancing act
so easy to slip...
moods that fall can rise again
wait for tomorrow's new day
Your mood
swings from left to right,
jumps up and down
and turns a sexy smile into a frown
each day and each night.
Your mood
attracts and rejects my attention
loves and hates to mention
the blame game
you play in Cupid’s name.
My mood
hides in his hammock
and will emerge
with the urge
to mimic
your gimmick
Mood swings can be like night and day
Either happy or a life in total disarray
Hang in there peeps
Good stuff will creep
And once again you'll be flippin' your toupee
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