
insanity
with every passing day
my insanity blossoms
like pink carnations
in a garden of abnormalities
for her inspirations are delusions
that cling to my mind
like a crazy apparition
in my forsaken memory
her words became my asylum
in the circus of this mind
and she the ringmaster
that caused my manic instability
oh, how the doctors fail to see
my muse clasps
unforgettable words
inside my head
with her Velcro poetry
Beautiful as always !
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
THAT’S STICK-TO-IT-TIVENESS! MIGHTY POWERFUL DELUSIONS AND POETIC INFLUENCE…IS THIS ONE REAL…OR IN THE POET’S FERTILE IMAGINATION?
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LOL . This one is in my warped mind.
Happy you appreciate this lunacy.
Thank you so much John
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WELL…my Dad WAS a Chaplain in a Pych. Center!
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You are pulling my leg, right?
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About my Dad? Nope!
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I am saying…I was never a patient there! š
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Gotcha
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But…we did live on the grounds!
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Wow
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Wonderful poem, Drew. Love the line: “Her words became by asylum.” Every author’s and reader’s dream. ā¤
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Vdery happy that you think so. Yes, it is every writer’s dream.
Thank you for sharing your thoughtful words. They are appreciated.
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You write gorgeously! š
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Isha you are veery kind. Thank you so much for your wonderful support and appreciation.
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Mindblowing!
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Great and flattered that you think so. Thank you for taking out the time to read and leave your wondefrully supportive comment. It is appreciated.
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You are so welcome and Thank you so much š
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Ok, first…the picture! So sensual and an excellent visual for this poem! (Feeling a little warm here…LOL!) Second, I love the paradox in this poem: your muse is both your asylum and the person who drives you crazy. So she is both the refuge and the one that causes the madness. Ah yes…as most relationships are, we both love and can be driven crazy by the people we love. These lines especially…
“oh, how the doctors fail to see
my muse clasps
unforgettable words
inside my head…”
So it is her poetry, her words, her delusions that inspire you, but yet leave you wanting more? A lot to read here between the lines Drew. Well done!! xoxo
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Damn. What a breakdown. You have even mentioned things no one else picked up on.
Yes, our beloved can drive us to madness yet we seek refuge in their waiting arms. A delightful and intriguing paradox.
You are an excellent between the lines reader. Is that on your resume? lol
Oh, I so love how you read me. You make me fel so good about my poetry. Thank you for that. I don’t always like what I write.
Grateful and flattered by your lovely words and breakdown, even for the in between lines reading.
Thanks for your read and praise. I feel like a lucky man. xoxoxo
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You’re entirely welcome! I was an English Lit major so I spent the better part of my college education breaking down and analyzing poetry and literature. haha! I’d almost forgotten how to do it, but then your poetry captured my interest and I really enjoy reading it. Lucky the woman who is your muse Drew. xoxo
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Honestly, there are several women who inspire me with their poetry. You are a newer follower. I used to dedicate poetry to my fictional muse. It was like a running gag here. People teasing me about it. Will have to do it again. lol
With that said, hopefully, somday I will have a muse.
English lit, huh. You read me so well, and you pick up on things others failed to see, it really imprersses me. When are you going to post again?
Thank you for your amazing support. Truly builds my confidence (when it comes to my poetry).
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I’m so glad that you feel my comments are valuable! Thank you!
I have been very busy with extra work and extra activities, so my writing has taken a back seat somewhat. But just because you are so sweet and like what I write, I will get one done this weekend. Xoxo
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Ah, now you have me wondering if you keepo your promises. LOL
I will be looking out for it. If you don’t have the time to create, give me a link to an old one that you rally like or want me to read. I would be honored. xoxo
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This is one of my favorites: https://wallflowerblossoming.wordpress.com/2016/06/29/you/
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Thank you for sharing it. Commented too.
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I kept my promise… š xoxo
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You sure did. xoxo
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Wow… I don’t know what to say. This one left me speechless. VERY good!
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Grateful for your kind words. Really happy and flattered that you liked this.
Thank you fso much for your wonderful support.
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You’re welcome.
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What a moving piece! You have a gift for connecting the opposite extremes of emotion with what is beautiful and tragic in life, to create this serene balance in your work. The painful and pleasurable imagery go hand in hand perfectly. Wonderfully done š Is it love or is it insanity?
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I feel like the Joker, you have me smiling from ear to ear.
Such a beautiful comment. Connecting “the beautiful and tragic.” Very inspiring praise. I am humbled by your words and practically speechless.
Love or insanity. Sometimes it is the one in the same. Of course, I am thinking in a positive way.
Thank you for this gorgeous comment. It touched me, inspired me, and made me so happy. Thank you so much.
You are wonderful to me. Thanks.
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Wow
I love this š
Your calm and storm at the same time.. her words engrained in your heart – owning your thoughts..
sounds quite adventurous š
Beautifully written
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So glad that you loved it. Thank you for your very beautiful words. I am grateful for your support.
Thank you so much
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Always a pleasure š
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Awesome poem.. Kudos to the words you chose to describe the poetry..
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Honored and humbled by your beautiful words. Thank you foer taking the time out to read and leave your wondefful praise.
I appreciate your kindess.
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ah, how a woman can run us in circles š
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Yes, they can. Sometimes to the point we don’t even see it.
Thank you Joseph
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Don’t I know it, brother. And you’re welcome š
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LOL
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Oh wow what a magnificent piece Drew.
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Thrilled that you think so. Thank you for reading and for your generous comments. I am so happy. Thank you.
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Youāre very welcome Drew š
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Wow, crazy beautiful words. I wouldnāt mind this sort of insanity
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Smiling. Thank you Miriam. culd use some myself. LOL
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Hi. Please check out my blog š
https://themohmysblog.wordpress.com
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I really like this one Andrew. Love is beautiful.
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You made me smile Stella. Love can make us so crazy. Thank you for reading and for your loveloy words. xoxo
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Brilliant. This line: her words became my asylum – mindblowing.
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Smiling. Enjoying my craziness, huh. Love can make us crazy. That thought inspired me to write this.
Thank you for your lovely words. Grateful you enjoyed this poem. Thanks.
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Insanity caused from an outward source. Oh to be aware of this warning beware. Smile!
Shiva
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Laughing., Thank you for reading my friend. Appreciate your comments. have a great weekend.
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Insanity this keeps Marley is it it was beautifully written thank you for sharing
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Thank you for this beautiful comment. Your appreciation makes me so happy.
Thank you for your kindness and support.
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I love her velcro poetry
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Smiling. There is poetry that sticks to our souls.
Thank you for reading.
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