A hydraulic emotion
carries me
thru the lush forest
I soar thru
a kaleidoscope
of ambivalent thoughts
Turquoise despair
perpetuates a flood
of disillusioned doubts
“Shall I surrender?”
Never!!
Crimson jealousy
incites a rage
of brutal actions
what could have
caused all this?
Assimilate these emotions
into a spectrum
of color variations
and we find
electric currents
repeating our
every nod and utterance
A slow repetition
of this despair
called love
Love, motive for murder
motive for calls
beyond good and evil
It inspires and creates
leads us
down the path
of self creation
quells anger
incites rage
inspires compassion
encourages greed
The ambivalence of love
is
the affliction and glory
of human life
It’s lovely in pink
when the skies
call out for me
to follow
I can not
for I am limited
caught manifesting
myself
in mirrored images
of my own ego