Crazy, what’s the point
Lost in my own mind
Alone in a heartless
place
Where someone else
designed my destiny
I watch as the universe
changes
Before my very eyes
What was is not
What is should not
be
A tone stands between
me and sanity
My frequency is not
attuned
As the world moves
changing
In ways I can hardly
comprehend
I am shown that
what is, is fluid as
water
I reach out for the
answer
As it slips through
my fingers
Like smoke, I see
It
And.. then
it’s
Gone
It begins again

An Original Poem by H R Beebe