Poem -
DEMENTIA (French Retourne)
My thoughts circle like birds of prey
Eyeing morsels of my psyche
Fragmenting my soul to the winds
A dimensional infraction
Eyeing morsels of my psyche
With murderous intent piercing
Reason, ravishing sanity
It coils this moment in frenzy
Fragmenting my soul to the winds
These thoughts dismember all of me
The door of existence closes
A sinister environ awaits
A dimensional infraction
Has relegated my locale
Into pandemonium's heart
Terrestrial life imperfect
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Comments
very deep and thought provoking, the images too, well done
sayed
Thank you. Â My mother died from dementia two months ago. Â It takes a person so far away...she did not know me. Â I miss her, however, I am glad that I have many memories.
val
a very good write valerie ,so sad yet an insight in how hard it is for someone in this position   tina x