Glad I didn't follow

Insanity's advice

To turn myself into

An arty pendant

Else I haven't seen

The peak emerald season

Of the heavenly meadow.

Glad I didn't follow

Insanity's advice

To let the miniature silvery bean

Draw a straight line on my skull

Else I'm not gazing now

To the most breathtaking colors

Of Noah's miraculous rainbow.

Glad I didn't follow

Insanity's advice

To dissect my wrists

And create a bloody fountain

Else I am not here

Writing some inspirational poem

About how the once dimmed star glow.

April 28, 2017

Mysterious_aries