Short Method To My Madness Poems

                       Swimming in madness
                       Splashing diving and searching 
                       For you my gladness



                       March 26, 2020
                          4pm PST...

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A windy walk through sand dunes
I'd best hang on to my face
There's no method in my madness
I could disappear without a trace

In fact my feet are sinking
Now I've walked over to the sea
This beach isn't all that friendly
Certainly not to me...

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Two months of knowing,
that this dream you've been showing
to my weathered, weary soul
Is something real and alive,
and no better reality could I contrive
than one right by your side.

Two months of smiling,
knowing that I'm no longer simply whiling
away my time to no end.
There's now a method to my madness,
a reason for my gladness,
a happiness we know to be true....

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time and pressure can feel to us like it's not our friend

but the pressure placed on us while time seem to be frozen

often—times is the frozen time God has chosen to grow us to a better place in our hearts—souls—and our minds...

in time—the pressure will cease
allowing us to fathom the method of God's madness...

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Especially written for a dear friend.   You know who you are.......

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You might take this with a grain of salt
Knowing I heard it on the grape vine
Why they let the cat out of the bag
I'd say your guess is as good as mine

They say I tend to sit on the fence,
Off my rocker by not a far cry
That I'm not playing with a full deck
They should let those sleeping dogs lie!

Because there's method to my madness,
And I'm to blame if things go south
So I'm not beating around the bush
You heard it straight from the horses mouth!...

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there's method to the madness
and a method to incivility
there's a vastness of redress 
and an obvious instability

bodies and anti-bodies
in constant fight for dominion
decades, in fact, many centuries
enforcing perceived God's opinion

crossing oceans, crossing hearts
cross ways and walks and words
crossly notion to tear it apart
peace seems abstract, and absurd

but no matter the toll and cost
men draw a line, then blithely cross

© GoodGuysoul 2015-01-14...

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