Poem -
Cyclone Tina
I don't want to sleep
The ideas come thick and fast
Brilliant
They flood and smooth
Gliding on the page
But I don't love bipolar at every stage
The extasy and the rage
When my feelings hit the page
The sorrow will wash over me tomorrowĀ
Swells like a tide
Cyclone Tina
You know you've seen her
Run and hide
But theĀ rains insideĀ
All Ā I can do is hang on for the ride.Ā
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Hey Cyclone!!....... your write is not a cyclone by any means........ but a look inside the mind of its author!!....... and a lovely mind it is..... aware of the fact that you may be on the manic side of the bipolar gig!!....... where creative idea's flood the mind.........I Love the rhythm in your delivery of the truth about the personal side of yourself.............ALL STARS........ well done my friend!!..........T xo