Insano

Insano

You're insanity rippling inside me like fine raw silk...
Papyrus whispers rustling in through the trellises...
Sandstone sunset...
And creeping tendrils crawl...
Turning water into wine...
Rust red slothful vine.

This entry is a breach
Premises vacated long ago...
Turned misanthrope
against misogyny.

Yet this morning at breakfast
I found the cereal box denuded
Milk had become clotted
From constant stirring.
Someone else who was not
My house guest...
Who?
What...? Why..?
And when?

My mind is putting up walls so fast...
The intruder imprisoned. ..
Eyes lidded to light
To ensure better insight
Thrill of the chase.

The perimeter  wall exists to prevent trespassing. ..
And now it guards us both

The lunatic and would be escapist...
But I think
I have lost track...
Who is which?

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