Life swirls around me.
I am out of gear, out
of sync, one beat off.
Nothing makes sense.
I must stay calm
to avoid panic.
Depression's gray fog
begins to wrap
it's smoky fingers
about me.
My physical well-being
is now entrusted to
pink pulsating
plastic pills
I search deep within
for a safe path back
to here
and now a bubbling
bouncing
resurrection
because I laugh.
What a wonderful write, really enjoyed the read. Thank you for sharing some of your laughter with us. May peace and joy fill your heart each and everyday. Scott
this is a wonderfully written poem and I love the feeling it gives me. thanky you, take care.
Cheryl, Everybody nose that laf - ter is the best mess - i -din ! :) B.V.A.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Laughing is good medicine...almost as good as bourbon.