Oscillate
Oscillate
And find a range
One that works for you
Love/hate
Things that sway
Emotions that always seem to vary
Can birth; give shape
To thoughts.
Empower then
When hand picks pen
And ink starts flowing slowly.
Until the book is filled, the pen’s wholly spilled
What had you feeling lowly.
Thusly oscillate
Between unknown and great.
It is a lot of why we live.
Love and shame
All joys, pains
Feel.
Copyright © Jonathan J. | Year Posted 2022
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