Flux
Her eyes
were much like a set of mood rings:
always shifting between
joy, sadness, and
anger.
Productive thinking
A casual remark
pulls at my frame of mind
and lifts me up to heaven
or torments me in hell with
ranges of negative emotions.
Faith
As the night falls down,
my heart begins to settle.
No matter the gloom,
I continue to believe:
everything will be fine.
Just another day in paradise
Frustration, loss, hope, and confusion observed while “empty” hours pass.
Being Peace
A turbulent storm cut down by pale, thin edges to a fleeting calm.
(Don’t forget to smile. ^_^)
A (wise) man of two faces 