Dedicated to: SharonPereira

Let's Fill in the fear
To
Do or die
Far from
The Madding crowd of
Truth and Lies

Do we really need sanity to sonder?

From a Cradle to a Grave
My Silent Screams
Finally Hit
A Mellifluous note .

The Fickle friend
and The sleepless poet
share an Unrequited Fairytale
that forges an Inner Peace
I Cannot Let Go .

These Words Unspoken
However Prolific
As Butterfly's Dreams,
In Supine Epiphany
We breach the bridges
of Opportunities Missed

What happened to us
I'd call this The Do Over
and make it a bees knees

But it was all a Distracted Dilemma
Illicit
Was she, The Big Tease

So Can we talk about Last Night?

With The Party Girl
and The Player?
Add The Bully
And you have a game,
As these labels become the shame
Become the very nightmare
of an Ingenue in Dalliance.

What we don't see.
Are the hopeless Anagrams to Somebody
whose an Emotional Opposite ,

Broken and Untamed
are These
Suicide notes of the Maniac Depressive..
A message to V .

Remember me in Seasons
She was The Glamorous woman Scorned as
The Healing of New Beginnings
Rage on,
so like An Ode to Doris Day
Do Imagine what more I can conjure
if this is just Wordplay