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Turmoil

door killea

caught in a web of intrigues
new surroundings inspire
letting wild energies flow
toward what I truly desire
intellect says, it cannot be
heart beat quickens ostensibly
to argue, to confront me
spirit loathes the turmoil
but will neither relent
nor turn away, recoil
hopeless, bar carpe diem
the time is now
to live the dream

or let it die in the file
for emotional regret
earmarked for hope
that one will forget

feedback van andere lezers

• jan
  like always, moving poem!
  
  xxx
  j
  killea: thank you sweetheart
  xx
  j
• ivo
  i follow jan totality ..
  killea: thank you Ivo
  xx
  j
• Mistaker
  I will follow!
  
  Greta xx
  killea: thank you Greta
  xx
  j
• Liesje
  the time is now to live the dream... beautiful said!
  killea: Many thanks Liesje
  xx
  j
• marrik
  Yep "pluk de dag".
  
  verry good1 dear.
  killea: Thank you sweetie pie
  xxx
  j