trigger warnings



A frown was forming

Over a worried eye.



Says the tongue, warming

To a hurried cry;


Yet the teeth began grittin’

As the splintered nails were bitten;


The neck became strained and cruel

As its blood turned hot then cool;


While the fist was clenched tight

With its knuckle wrenched white;


The heart started to burn

And the stomach to churn,


For the gut was full of knots

As the muscles pulled taut;


But in the head,

From the brain was fed,

“My patient resistance

Has been stretched

To a thin line of time

Between sanity and sadness,

Between profanity and madness.”



About cdsmiller17

I am an Astrologer who also writes about world events. My first eBook "At This Point in Time" is available through most on-line book stores. I have now serialized my second book "The Star of Bethlehem" here. And to give my blog pages something lighter, I'm sharing some of my personal photographs, too.
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