somebody spoke and I went into a dream

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Saturday, October 02, 2010

compass


sometimes i think i'm going
out of my head
only to find signposts
showing me the way back.
at times the very thought
of leaving reality
has me looking at the ground
for breadcrumbs.
-
i think
all things considered
normal's a compass needle
pointing to sane
and i've just got
no sense
of direction.
-
-
11 April 2003
Posted by deepoet26 at 3:12 p.m.

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