A seething chaos
of dusk and storms:
the mind adrift,
lost and tossed,
upon the ocean
of itself
with no hope
of rescue.
- mce
Friday, August 13, 2010
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Merely a holding cell for journal entries, wry observations, attempted witticisms, poems and random aphorisms. Sense of humor required. This is poetry, NOT biography. Please do not call 911, stage an intervention or suggest AA. Everyone deserves their own death, allow me mine. Tentative conclusions encouraged. Advice ignored. Absolute truths not welcome. Enlightenment unlikely. Play on.
Hi Mike, I just on again to read your wonderful thoughts... I do hope you are well. This is so true.. slipping into a world of no memory.. painful very painful!
ReplyDeleteTake care
Cindy