Blogit > Poetry: Gravely Poetic: Insanity Strains, a Blushing Refrain

Sunday, July 11, 2004

Insanity Strains, a Blushing Refrain

Strange, I’m closer to God here In this place without windows Wearing a jacket with arms That hold me captive, a prisoner Of time and place where memories Are a far cry from the comfort of silence The old man down the hall, ticks Like a clock, his hands set to noon That was the time his wife died... Sign in to see full entry.

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