Zebra
Zebra lines, black and white, in stark contrast,
mirrors the play of life,
since neither pain nor joy does last;
why for then strife?
Hush the blush dear soul, there’s no need to rush,
blossom like a flower,
as pheromones mingle and gush
thus, hour by hour.
Let not zig zag patterns of illusion
bemuse our lower mind.
As spirit free from delusion,
choose pathways kind.
21-December-2022
Constance La France Zip, Zig, Zag, Zing form
Rhyme pattern: abab, cdcd, efef
syllable pattern: 10, 6, 8, 4 in each stanza
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