Originally written on 1/31/17.
What an adventure!
What an expedition!
Exploring the dark recesses of my own soul,
Afraid to discover,
Yet afraid to leave
Undiscovered
The secrets that lie beneath this pale exterior.
As my head is beset by grays,
I begin to see
Just how fine is the line between
Genius and insanity.
These words,
These pages turned,
These evanescent lives are nothing more
Than my mortal fears personified for
So few eyes to see.
My dreams,
They seem
To vanish without hope of
Realization.
Do I dare to enter into my own
Psyche?
Do I dare to venture deeper into
These shrouded ruins?
These abyssal caverns hide what
No eye need behold,
These catacombs--uncharted--can they
Bare to be exposed?
Deep below the surface is where
The best stories grow,
I fear it takes pain and sorrow
To produce a Poe.
As my head is beset by grays,
I begin to see
Just how fine is the line between
Genius and insanity.
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