Verse 14: Adrift

Adrift

 

Could shift of the weather cause tension to fall adrift?

Unpredictable patterns permeate conflict between us.

Stormy climate cease not to welcome sun’s rays.

Solar rays are willing to be with your prism.

Separation to accept terms is my colors of love.

Light emits to travel in a broad spectrum.

Peering eyes focus intently into vast trek.

Waiting out there is empty distant space.

Send an aurora as a sentiment to vapors.

Scribe’s signature becomes acceptance.

Magnetic field magnifies to be with you, collectively.

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[Frieda P]

Pay it forward, it's the butterfly effect, funny, I was just thinking along those lines...

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thanks Frieda...I'm becoming a serial reader...hehehe...as of late...some good some bad so some ugly...its all good in the neighborhood of the WC...glad to see Psyche is back posting her work...