Poetry

Jane's Thoughts, Poetry

Not-so-mindless Chatter

Rain patters The mad hatter should not be blamed for mindless chatter I would too, trapped as I am in an endless cycle of sunrises and sunsets without a clear distinction of what day it is The days of the week start to look like a mindless invention of ancient past When it’s clear that […]

Jane's Thoughts, Poetry

Sanity

Maybe we are mad, and they’re sane …cos sanity is usually predicated on the premise of the majority Different, yet needed… not weird Because we need answers, fresh and workable solutions very unlike what we do see The channels of solution must be pure, untainted …uncoloured by the experiences they wade through …forging ahead in

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