Misguided Madness Calls For The Quirkiest Measures
take a long loud breath
we have always been each other, a piece
apart yet
somehow inseperate Love the bubbling aether
Spring unbound the dome
of suffering beneath our
mutual hallucination of this
(long loud breath)
place
a line has pierced
the circle once and for us
a queue of hearts meant to march for
justice: misguided madness calls for the quirkiest measures
there is only calm if you let it
Remembrance, joy, Reversion
to an age before paper, pyramids
and chains our clarity
is up to us
and always has been,
our peace
mined from dark days’ caves God’s great Light
kealan coady
Mon 16th Mar 2020 18:37
Thanks Keith, I appreciate that man