Geez sometimes it is so hard to remember or forget whether today is tomorrow and yesterday has come and left right after -there's a fight for all I know I could get lost wait-a candle in the nite to follow but what will be the cost I am searching for an answer that I think I'll never find sliding silently so swiftly in the dungeons of my mind can I do it, what will happen, will there be another day there are promises to keep and foolish prices I must pay is my focus flowing fiercely in the crannies of my brain or perhaps I've lost reality (purposely?)have gone insane for I have not got an answer to the question i had sought or the reasons i am reasoning perhaps it's all for naught yet a spark of inspiration lightens lively in my heart eventually things come and go and then they just restart.
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Posted: Mar 2015
About this poem:
Echoes of a manic mind in a world so big -she is so kind. It's me.
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from the heart to the soul...and then the mind
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