Schizophrenic Tranquility
I find myself walking in the peaceful woods
I am scared of what may jump from the bushes.
But the calming sounds of an approaching stream
Calm me until I contemplate the slick jagged rocks.
I walk along sorting out my thoughts
But constantly bothered by the whispers in my head
I take comfort in know that I’m on the right path
I am scared about the forks that come in the road.
I choose the left feeling it was the correct choice
But the shadows and whispers grow stronger.
I slow my breathing down to a calming rate
Just in time to race the other direction.
I see the light just up ahead
My mind is racing and running from the present.
These feelings for you may not be true
As well as for many
But if they are true and meant for you
You live in your own schizophrenic tranquility.
T. Romines 07/25/2009
I really liked this one Tim. It's honest, straight-forward, and from the heart which is everything a poem is supposed to be. Also, the title blew me away. 10+
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Striking title Tim, love it & this piece really allows the reader to walk in the poets shoes.