23A

23A

A Poem by chael

What is this out sanity?
Para sitting off of me,
Simply no mutualism,
Not a bee,
Pollinating; loving me,
But love is over used,
It's tossed and abused,
Little love, who are you?
Do you serinade my sane?
Are you the picture in
My frame?
Are you in the chambers of
My brain?
Dain, suffixes for days,
Are you, who do's the blue's?
Cardiovascular system, been crushed and bruised,
Is that why my veins are blue?
Because of you, who do's the blue's?
Cruise, my ship been sailed,
Now I'm in sanity,
Para sitting inside of me,
Only the bluest of oceans,
Controls these motions,
Out riding me,
Not too shy from
sending me,
to the 23A,
You're sending me to the 23A.

© 2015 chael


Author's Note

chael
Ask questions.

My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Reviews

okay I will, what is 23A? is it like a room number
I enjoyed your words, nice flow here and story.

Posted 6 Years Ago


chael

6 Years Ago

I seem to have been mixed with Chael. My interpretation is that 23A is a place in one's head. I ge.. read more

Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

239 Views
1 Review
Added on January 25, 2015
Last Updated on January 25, 2015
Tags: emotions, love, hate

Author

chael
chael

Kansas City, MO



About
Old, introspective, tired, bored. I do not think an all knowing, all powerful god would have created this mess we call existence. She/He could create anything and yet here we are with pain, loneline.. more..

Writing
Sad man Sad man

A Story by chael


One One

A Poem by chael


Sweet Bitter Sweet Bitter

A Poem by chael