Friday, July 4, 2008


More poetry...titled Proof

I sit alone
in this cold dark world
a kind of myself
and contemplating
the inevitable fall
of my mind to insanity
oh people say I come so close
and I see things so far away
but who can truly know
if the mind is in control at all
for when I see
the majesty of nature
and the beauty that sits next to me
where can I find refuge
from the indisputable
fact that
I live
and yet I am not in control
for I have given that right to
someone of greater worth than I

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