Frank Lisa IndiRa Francesca Roger Platt Cornish Martin
! ! ! ! Defining Insanity [are We Still In Same Conversation? ] - Poem by Frank Lisa IndiRa Francesca Roger Platt Cornish Martin
Mental gratification …. Absent indulgence
or whatever be its final christening …
too abstract to subscribe to perimeters of abstraction
or accept authority
This tinge of madness
this aberration imparts clarity, impales reason.
Does it actually stop somewhere?
Can you contain it?
……Say in the vessel of verse as vassal of verse?
Ask yourself… for the only times I felt
free from the tether of skin
was in moments when
I embraced the transcendental…
Call it weirdness if you so choose
it’s the optimal contouring
of your concaves with convexes
of natures that elicits
cry of Alleluia/Eureka…… Alhamdulillah ….
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