Shadowland

Shadowland

 

Dionysus sings a pretty song

Ruin the consequence

If not moderated

Madness seductive

Liberation illuminating

Yet home comforts

 

Consequences result

From each choice

The walk between what is right

And what is easy

A high wire act

Balance essential

 

Ego stings

Exhaustion reigns

Pedals fall; Emotions unresolved

Sorrow rules the subconscious

Hangovers never pretty

Yet eyes perceive truth

 

Virtue exists in prudence

Everything in balance

I believe in Love

I will not fall into agony’s sea

Anchors released

Karma mine to endure

 

I pass through the shadowland

As She Wills

Reviews

[J. Planet]

Beautiful! Your words sing sweet music. :) xo

[Drowning In Reality]

Thank you dearest. I'm glad you liked. Love your art.