Tuesday, August 7, 2001

Everybody else is mad, except me

Everybody else is mad, except me.
In complicated discussions
rooting to the deeper meaning
of an elusive end
I suddenly find myself
all alone.
People understand, but only up to a point.
Thereafter they flounder, 
and I have to leave them
stranded on the rocky beach
of unreasonableness
while I swim happily away 
– far, far away –
safe in my private sea
of superior wisdom.
All this leads me to conclude
That all around me
are insane.
I hold on strong
to every thread of logic 
and am a bulwark of
In a world of insanity
surrounded by 
idiots and madmen
I give deep thanks
to the higher intelligence
for sharing some of it with me.

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