{poetry}

Madness, Nonsense and Cold

I did not have to grow very old
Till I knew all was madness, nonsense and cold
This world isn't round; it's an uneven sphere
And there's nothing that keeps it all spinning but fear
A droplet of sea wavering in the dark
So bright it's illuminatedly stark
That somehow this folly will all come undone
Or worse and more tragic, it may light someone

7/29/2015