Madness

 
Sweet sanity, be kind to me
There is an art to kindness
You know not

tis beautiful ensconced in dreams
Madness allows what you do not
sanctity and sanctuary

to covet the dark lay bare
a barren winter in your stare
warmth to be found in bedlam bane

lunacy, my lovely won't you come hither
Darling daring daunting fiends you understand me
with utterances nonsensical to most
my soul finds comforting

deranged and befitting a misfit
dressed in restraints
my thoughts press
my ideas formed, fly
into the depths of your gravity of mind

look up, dear dalliance of faith
Hopeless morrows don't stifle me
for my freedom resides inside