Air Of Madness

Madness is in the air surrounding all around me
That madness that drives one implicitly on
Without rhyme or reason,
Searching that un-forgetful image
Deeply rooted in one's mind
Whether it'll be real or imaginary,
That obsessive need searching deeply
Into the recesses of one's mind
Not just the shadows but the truth residing
Attaching deep into one's soul...
What one visionary sees, or believes one sees...
That vision, one's been searching such a long time.
Crossing that unforgetful road
Deeply rooted in the regions of my mind
Stepping upon that portal of all times
Where once love lived in the extremity's, of my mind
Standing, there tears welling up but refusing to shed
Remembering, forgetting not how good it used to be
Just then, the moon in her full bloom
Hidden behind her gossamer veil,
Casting her magic upon his visage so clear in my mind
Shining on that unattainable beloved face,
That's ingrained forever in one's mind
But yet again is it real, or just imaginary
But caring one does not
As one finds oneself uttering words,
In ones constricted throat
I love you...

                      By Connie James