The Raving LunaticA Poem by DaisyOnly the INSANE are SANE in this world!He walks with us on the streets, Knows every person he meets! Someone to him, I must have been, For he knows more than I have seen. Yet all we see is an aura so vile, And shut our eyes to that bewildered smile.
BUT--- When the world ends up using you, He’s still someone you mean something to. While nations fight without a clue, He just smiles, looking at you. Now rising weapons are paving our way, Sweeping innocent lives, off in a slay, But we still choose the woes to stay, Yet a glance from him, makes us run away!
STRANGE IT IS---- For his joy we fear but mock his tear! Ah! Humans we are with a mind so clear! And there he is, rejoicing in his pain, Lonely, yet, dancing in the rain. While we spend our lives living all in vain, Weaving our soul in just loss and gain. YET INSANE HE IS AND WE ARE SANE!
And with every move as he budges near, Begins a forlorn quest in his eyes so drear. I know that search, I know that fear, I know that cry when it’s hard to bear. I see him more now, than I could hear, ‘Cause deep in me he was always there. From a lover’s song to a poet’s pen, He has lived in us, every now and then. You will find him near if you see within, He is more in us than he is in him! © 2016 DaisyAuthor's Note
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