Mood Swings Poem by Phil Soar

Mood swings that I can’t explain
Emotions that have left me drained
Sleeping patterns lost in space
Wishing I had left this place

Temples where I worship gone
Nothing makes me carry on
Drifting on an ebbing tide
Not knowing what goes on inside

Stars that shine without much light
A trillion miles away at night
Where cloudless skies meet atmosphere
I wish the moods were lost up there

The moon takes over on these days
And messes in such hurtful ways
And yet I know what happens now
I can’t control it anyhow