Reassurance

An expanded and edited version, of my poetic response, to Emily Burns' poem, "no title yet". http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Emily-B/1283764/

Having seen Daemons
Up close

And personal.

Whenever

My eyes move.

Rather
Be called

"Nuts".

For seeing
The grace

Of the light
Before me.

And no
My friend
You're not nuts.

Or

Any other term
That people may use

To call us

Insane.

Just enlighten.