flight into insanity

The fragile resistance of insanity 
Comes busting in on my reality. 
There is no way to contrive to be 
Something beyond what is humanity.
Cobwebs binding up the holes of time
As out of them, my thoughts climb. 
A ray of hope hides amongst the grime.
Clinging on an ecstasy sublime.
Something that is only mine.
My reality......

Frannie 
Blessed be
14/11/12
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