She walked amongst the wildflowers
And the tall, tall grass
And felt as though her mind couldn’t last
How everything felt like a living dream
Internally she did loudly scream
But on the outside she was calmly at peace
In the hopes the madness would not increase
Yet through this empty land she walked
With no living soul would she dare talk
But rather the voice inside her heart
Did sing its songs and make its art
The colours of her broken soul
Her mind sucked into a crushing black hole
Inside her madness reigned supreme
But outside she still remained serene
And through the tall, tall grass
And the wildflowers she did pass
And did lie down on the dirty ground
And felt the world spin round and round
Until all she saw was a shining star
And heard the haunting chords of his guitar.
Original Work: KH 8/20/14