Open Asylum Poem by Brian Taylor

Open Asylum



Here the lunatics are free.
They walk the streets confined
within their minds,
and peer out through the blinds
and the visors of their faces
to see
a world outside
their continent of cells.

It shines out:
the cunning, sensuality and terror
and that strange, otherworldly grin
of the damned world locked within.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Guy Lip-more 05 September 2012

Ecellent write, thought provoking.

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