Just Who’s Insane in an Asylum? Part 3
Jake awoke in his bed, but there was little light and he looked toward the curtains; they were in tatters.
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Author: Tony DeLorger
Just Who’s Insane in an Asylum? Part 2
Jake slept, a dark and numbing sleep that kept him out until the following morning. Doctor Standish had even given
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Just Who’s Insane in an Asylum? Part 1
What fear can do to disarm all thought and process, when darkness feeds the very essence of a soul and
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In the Wake of Lingering Shadows
Followed by the shadows of my dreams, lingering like specters, near, I feel the weight of past regret, fallow grounds
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An Admirable Life in Acceptance
Fearsome eyes, unrelenting, focused eyes, piercing through reality like a blade, every nuance saved in memory, every memory the spark
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Seeking Amid the Illusions
Lavish, the day intrudes on time, its morning yield too magnificent to ignore, while splayed shards of gold so light,
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Pallid Moon, My Hopes Attuned
Pallid moon, somber is your countenance, as veils of earthly cloud do taint you, yet you take the sky, front
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Just What She Is, a Miracle
She walks the hallways of my mind, each door opened, one more piece of me known, and although it could
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Pain and Intended Pathways
Intended paths are not only written, often somewhat less of our choices driven, to exacerbate experience to the learning, that
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What Binds Me to Life
Beyond a point, a life lived, sight settles on circumstance like a morning mist, diaphanous cool beauty afloat, and so
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The Waitress
She glides upon the polished floor, the essence of elegance and grace, slim, not voluptuous but femininity embraced, and her
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Upon the Earth, Our Plight
Time passes like a wagging tail, a supercilious grin, lording the spin of earth, and sun with puffed chest, proud
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The Cruelty of a Sleeping World
Spoken in words so sharp, blood does ooze from gaping wounds, and vile is the intent, to render such harsh
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Greeting Day No Matter
How the clouds introduce day, brooding beasts or white in pristine play, give notions of expectant ways, for lives beneath
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Meaning for the Tainted
Tainted, without Love… Skeptic tones and silence bemoans the lies like toxic swills do flow, and trust is lost to
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The Paths of Thoughts in Transition
Our paths of thought… In the labyrinth of inner swill, thoughts overlapping thoughts, viewpoints in perspective of degrees, a mind
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Am I Wasting My Time?
I sit within a maelstrom, a turbulent rush of panicked desperation, as others forge pathways of struggle and impediment, the
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One Mushroom: perspective
Upon a knoll, beneath a majestic elm, a mushroom sits gently upon terra firma, its redolent earthy scent, like fresh
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Those Lilting Voices from the Heavens
Voices call, from distance immeasurable, sounds of life in plea of recognition, and their wonder I feel, just as I,
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The Ravages of Thought
Upon us, the ravages of thoughts, aspiring within us to reign, and we, the brunt of all our hopes, to
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Academia and the Reality of Any Art
The rhetoric of academia is often self-serving, overwritten to the extent of illegibility, and deriving original thought from others to
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Spirits on the Marsh
Lost spirits… Spirits loom on the marsh, as if anchored to their deathly end, cast of colour, deplored and
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Boxes, All in a Row
Little boxes all in a row, gardens fresh and colors glow, but boxes nonetheless, as we drive wheeled boxes to
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