Emotional Shipwreck

Harbor no ill will like a listing sail,
Seen far off it betrays your position
Aiming the volley’s of cold enemies.

Adrift you can find no safe port,
As long as hate stains fair eyes.

Joy gives clear sight of horizons
Unthought of by foul temperment.
Embark on this journey within.

Fear affects the inner being like
Envy entangles friendship’s net.
Choaking all who caught unaware,
Drift in betrayal’s stinging brine.

Set free they warn
of your snare,
Too soon your net catches naught.