One Wise And Mad Poem by Cynnd Rose
One Wise And Mad
I’ve never needed more direction than tonight
I've never been weakened to the pulp
to actually give up the fight
I thought I understood the secret language
spoken to me dizzy and hanging by a dusty white line
but I get overly attached to that idea
Dear god, I hope I’m not as alone as I write
Let me find one that drives me this insane
And One I drive
Wise and Mad
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11/3/2025 10:21:35 PM # 1.0.0
Your words/image wraps itself around a life; a depth that is felt when I have felt less than whole. Thank you. Q