Moody Me
It seemed such a dreary day,
tossed here and there,
loosing my sway.
Caught a glimpse of yesterday,
lost in dreams,
far away.
Swinging a bit calm and clear,
resisting temptations,
to escape in fear.
Loving the warmth of autumn abode,
wrapped in colored leaves,
they like my hold.
Dried up forests,
red hue casts,
melancholy moments,
time has passed.
Withering, whimpering
in my form ,
weathering deeply,
downcast, scorned.
Swinging gently to and fro,
my mood has changed,
I’m tossed in the glow.
MindRetrofit7 
Hello my lovely,
Our moods do tend to swing about a bit, don’t they!
I love the image you found here, I LOVE swings.
Love you. Lees. xxx 🙂
Moody, moody, moody…swing!
Love you too!