Pain and MadnessA Poem by Tina KlineFor the Creative Poetry group.
I felt the madness in my mind
That warren deep within where bloody rabbits tear about their razor toenails slash away I cry - I pray down on my knees Its a sort of imitation that isn't a bit genuine I feel fake all the time I try to act 'right' but I fail I cry - I pray down on my knees but I don't beg or plead I found this river deep into autumn I go there to find peace and solitude Those painful rabbits calm down I feel no more pain as I sit on a boulder I listen to the wolves howling I listen to the ravens calling I wish I could stay in this forest forever Here I feel full of life, not weak and vapid at all Overhead the grey stormy clouds heave and shift Looking so thick, misty and nebulous But it's Heaven I see not outer space I see a burled black bear passing by I think of satire but dismiss it I want to be real and free But I know as soon as I leave this place The madness will creep in again I cry - I pray And I rise once more and face another day © 2012 Tina KlineReviews
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7 Reviews Added on February 14, 2012 Last Updated on February 14, 2012 AuthorTina KlineORAboutWhen Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in. It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more..Writing
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