Bag Of Mixed

 

It’s a bag of mixed

Emotions

As you watch what

People buy into,

Sell out to,

I suppose everyone

At some point in time

Is finger tip hanging

From a rock face,

From under a cliff,

In one area of their

Lives or another,

One can only hope

That the buyers,

The sellers

Are being true

To themselves,

But that doesn’t quiet

The bag of mixed

Emotions,

Because the realization

That truth and self

Can be so well

Camouflaged,

Keeps stirring

Shaking, mixing

Emotions.

 

Stephen Nesbitt ©

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