Flourishings

Tidal flourish becomes bothersome.
non-elliptical passings prove troublesome
in devising patterns, maybe shapes.
forthright hues glare as each's sun,
and the gaze is left with each's soul.

the ties I choose to conquer this random,
allow fury,
pain,
and discord,
to be contained again.

in the universal bowl,
things are slowly separating again.