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a strange madness

29 March 2010

a strange madness whispers
in the heart of the heart
where are all things needful
and only one thing is art
but now, as ever, we drift
and feeling no surety, depart
for shores, more comely, perhaps,
but no less uncertain;
and the ships sail on
past the grey-green waves
into the deeps and darkness
that overshadows time.

6 Comments leave one →
  1. 29 March 2010 14:08

    fantastic and soo true

  2. 29 March 2010 15:14

    Thanks, glad you enjoyed. Btw, the rap battle on your blog is hilarious.

  3. 29 March 2010 17:59


    • 29 March 2010 19:32

      Thank you…that may simply be the highest praise I’ve gotten in a while.

  4. 30 March 2010 02:32

    Lost the day to doing nothing… vague, headachey nothing. Bleh.

    Choices, choices, decisions (and the lack thereof doesn’t seem to make a difference.) Liked the poem. I’m sleepless beyond reason…. sorry.

    • 30 March 2010 10:22

      I’ve had far too many days like that lately šŸ˜¦ I hope you get to feeling better (and some sleep) very soon. And I’m glad you liked this one…

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