(1.4) Madness Waits For Me Poem by Karl Stuart Kline
(1.4) Madness Waits For Me
Somewhere, Madness waits for me...
I know, for I can see it in my dreams.
It's not a pleasant thing to see,
But then sanity is never what it seems...
There are Things that hide and lay in wait...
I know, for I can hold their presence back,
But they won't really show until it's too late
And I am overwhelmed by their attack...
Well crafted and well thought out. I always believed we are already living in madness! Excellent verse. Give you 10! Best wishes Suzan Gumush
It's difficult to see what is coming at times, but we must try our best to stay in tune body and mind. Sometimes we quickly enter a dark place and have a difficult time getting back to the light, but we must always do our best to keep ahead of these instant attacks. Excellent poem--Melvina--
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4/24/2024 9:09:00 PM # 1.0.0.1119
well written indeed