To keep my sanity in one place

A poem about human sanity and how much we actually have.

To keep my sanity in one place
by Cherie P. Isis

When in doubt I know were the Ideas lay,were that small spark lays,
but when I try to light that spark,that yearning and indefinite spark that bickers with the wind and and teasing my sanity again.
I reast asure that no man could ever question my sanity,when i go to lit that spark once agin,
but Alas!he comes calling to bring me down again,to scare a-way my minds sanity
over and over the man who did not call his name,
questions me
judges me
hurts me,
so not were is my sanity,but now its who is my sanity?
My glories savior that promises that I'll be innocent again!
But the bitter-sweet hum of the small and elegant devil's winds still are a fluttering against my minds cavern
of soft dreams and treason,of the daring souls,
what is that?
A soul?
is it a bodiless figure and sanity non?
or is it a punishment for those who have lost there virginity to weightless thoughts?
Why were we put here,when a thing like sanity exist but only in our mind!
teasing us and taunting us in till all is lost,or gone and both!
I pity the grans of sand that tick a-way on-to the next hour,
the grans that once were so great!the grans of time might i say!
but now in the darkest hour of my life,i contemplate the factor which solemnly reminds all to the same,
I have lost my sanity to the dark souls of life,the forces in which laughs at my struggle when times are so against us all,when i work hard to get the
the Essene of our graceful mother Earth,which we destroy and take her warming juices,we then name her stonge and willful Gaia,the lover of all,
so why is my sanity gone?the glorious factor of my life,the warming part which in no-means made me fly to the sky in search of new wonders and lands,
but in stead fought the truth when times came,the new is new and old is old,
forget those who have hurt you,but remember those who have made you insane,
for those are you're true friends,the one who scorch you of you're self and make you look in-to the mirror
the friends who so willingly let lose there own saneness and watched you lose your mind and flip backwards thru space because of
you're lose of sanity,the thing that you once thought was the reason you're sane.

But now you know that was another Lie you're creatures feed you.thru a bosom,like and helpless infant that knows nothing wrong,like a stupid window fly,whose life will end after the finally take,
so who is really insane here?who is sane?
oh dear,oh dear!the world we once knew is slowly truing to the sun and bubbling back down again,
with pain and agony,defeat and victory,birth and death,
but not to mention the question of yours and mine own
sanity
which tru the laws can be great but have an effect oh so small,
like a plantion so tiny and frail,so delineating,so sad,
in the slow pity of realization and conquer,
of finding and creating you're self.
new and free on insane continuity and a dull mind game
that we play which leads us to the fall and cut up our once clean hearts,
but now ask you're self after all the days harmare you still sane with innocent mind factor?are you not wounded nor have fallen like the rest?are you not quieting on life's ultimate quest?
If yes then,


You truly have left the once full packed station of having sanity norther the less,



so why did you lie?


(they use body Oder to also detect lies,BTW if you don't get the quote")

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Cherie Paregrine Isis]

thank you!

[deeps]

I really like this write here. I thought it was wonderful.
Truthful in places and cute as well. Well written.