Monday, May 9, 2011


Crushingly sad

The tangled mind
That spins time wrong

Such seeming lucidity to one
Who is trapped within insanity’s grasp

What looking glass took hold of reality
Pulling one down into reflected  lands unreal

Where’s the wonderland elixir to heal
And shine reality back within

When no word reaches
Into false façade

Praying for

Ken Goree

It just seems like I have been meeting more people who are actually delusional, lately.  I’ve tried talking, but it doesn’t seem to work.  I wish I had the solution.

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