Some poems for mood swings
What holds us to this earth?
This plane of being?
It is love.
Love is strong
And it constantly amazes us.
But in the end we must relax our grasp.
Despite love
Because of love
We must let life go.
All of us must.
At our time, when it comes.
Say a fond goodbye.
It’s time to go,
Our job done.
Steve Blakesley © September 2019
A primary school teacher for over 40 years, Steve now writes stories for children. Titles include Fidget the Heron and Bluster & Snide the bullying bantams. Two books have been published for adults. Witches Knickers supports North West Cancer Research and Wizards Y Fronts supports the Samaritans. Steve is married with two grown up children and two grandchildren. View more posts
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