Being Liked revised

in order to be likedmust I lie to myself?change who I amso as not offended?can truth be seenas black and white?isn't grey more the color all mixed togetherthe wolf discoveredwhen it asked to be all colorswhat is the difference betweengetting along, and loosing onselfin order to get along?can truth be too truthful?the Hindu's first commandkindness…

Being Liked

in order to be likedmust I lie to myself?change who I amso others are not offended?can truth ever be seen in black and white?isn't grey more the color of all when mixed togetheras the wolf discoveredwhen it asked to be all colorswhat is the difference betweengetting along, and loosing onselfin order to get along?can truth…

Drummer Boy

When I was very young, about 9 or 10, my mother gave me a music box figurine of the little drummer boy. To this day I love the carol, and the original choir version of the very very old TV program. Every Christmas when I am in the car driving I put on the radio…

This too

Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com This too shall passgood, bad, and uglyall this shall passsuns rays will dimearth will ceaseand then life?did that happen to other specs of dusthubs of thriving lifein and around the vast universe?This all shall passbut existence, isn't existence eternal?or will that pass as well?Moira Levant © November 8 2019 Photo…

Writing

not a writer, nopeI am a musician, yesfather, brother writetime passed, they passed andnow I am a writer, yesso write I must, andyes a writer, yes!and a musician, oh yeahI can do both wellMoira Levant © November 7 2019

Bad Days

Where do bad days come from? May I send them back?Sacked!Good days seem rarely thereellusive, hiding,Quacked!Ducks in a V soar home.WarmthWhy can't good days be ducks?Moira Levant © October 25 2019

daydreams

to coddiwomple I sit and stare into my headlistening to m inner voiceso small, so delicatePeople sometimes stare at menot understandingI walk deep in thought, and hear the cryhelp me, help meso small, invisible, yet I seePeople sometimes stare at their phonesunaware of anyone else's distressI drive on busy streetscare of the car in front…