stay sane
within the insanity
draw a line in the sand
make it straight, yet flexible
enough to withstand
the rough winds of argument
watch the sand blow away
still the line remains,
a furrow on the brow.
a burning bridge
beacon to the too dark night
burning fever, feverbright
stay strong as belief does
becomes ash and ash does
becomes sky, flying forth
as squiggles written on ephemera
stay sane, within the insanity
this brief, brief, briefest time
for once the line is
broken and sundered
and the reality cold, enters in
then the sad, sad, sadness shatters
the snowglobe world within
water on the floorboards
may be tears or not.
glass shards scattered everywhere
and ginger bread house lost
once the ball is broken,
it cannot be retrieved
gliitter once unfrozen
will not be tamed again.
you will find that stuff for decades
and remember the insanity again...