A Solitary Stanza On the Journey Home

The mad man whispers words of advice:
You cannot grasp the mirage of the moon
Still my fantastic foible does entice
My soft soul tells me we'll be together soon.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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June 3, 2009 at 9:56 AM
Sometimes... things are not advice.. maybe they are only said to release some stress or guilt. Enjoyed this piece, wonder who had the honor of being called the madman. Briliant people are madmaen, Edgar Allan Poe. Enjoy your day.
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