Stare

There is a LOOK!!! Like cold ice. from men and mice, I will not ignore, The warmness in a motionless shore, Keeping me from the insanity The stare in my vanity taunting me haunting me promises looking straight at me tears of serenity free from all mental stress or anxiety drowning in self silence, holding on to balance, my eyes flick vindictively. spellbinding aggressively staring at movement in a ghostly way hiding like baldness under a toupee, wider than the projection of a silhouette sleeping away the visions I want to forget, Like I said there is a LOOK!!! I'll never understand, From mice to: man. by;pd