Variation
I am more than just one mood
A diverse blend of sweet and spice
I am often cutting then healing
Sometimes evil but often nice
I am pragmatic and mysterious
Some say I am hot and cold
I am youth personified
Trapped in growing old
I cast arrows at moving prey
But never take down my desired
I am moved by waves of denial
Setting sparks to the awakened tired
I am hardly ever a straight line
And I don’t know how to color neatly
I find those who have missing pieces
Hold my attention best but not completely
....lisa c