I am changing my diet.
From meat to grain
both fed by sunshine
Similar yet different
a connotation under stood.
Swift silent stiletto
sheared a friendship.
When first line misunderstood
The portcullis is fixed down
and I am without… alas, alas.
Gone now into emptiness
words and phrases shared.
For what was their worth
those well meaning words.
Now that all is destroyed.
I am changing my diet…
Yet again !
©MRL Feb2023
I have a great many interests. Among them is writing poetry, taking photo's, the practice of T M and following a druid like path. What I am not nor have I ever been is subservient or fanatical. In the true sense of the term I am a free thinking person.
Sunday, 5 February 2023
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I confess that that has stretched my analytical and literate abilities somewhat.
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