Schizophrenic Poems, Short Stories, and Thoughts

To The Distance

Into the vague
as listlessness did grow,
we faded from the day,
with a beautiful glow

Incessant as time,
with sinful gallantry,
this artist fallen mind
gave reclusive pleasantries 

Art and poetry sing
for all that will listen;
like a midnight fling,
It comes from a distance 

Turmoil assists thought
Incessant, until the fall
actors that lost a plot
the distance that plagues us all

The beauty of midday rays
that shine on your pane
A window shade of thought displays
A solution for the distance, though inane

So sing poetic verse
And dance to an artists bouquet
Answering turmoil with a burst
Of a literal verbal display