My MoJo

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My MoJo

Please let me have my mojo back,
My passion has abated;
Now faded into lustless life,
All rapture now vacated.

This fractious war’s collateral damage
Has snagged me in its thorns,
And leaving me dispirited,
Has taken other forms.

For all the hurt I now repress
The damage leaves its mark.
What will it take to bring it back
That vital vibrant spark?



5 thoughts on “My MoJo

  1. Fear and disbelief seems to overshadow the time we now live in. Dettol and sanitisers our weapons. And hiding …. in our homes instead of cellars.
    Soon we can meet in our gardens ….

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