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The Maddening Of A Poet

by J. Allen Wilson — Read all 1,629 poems by J. Allen Wilson

Thursday, January 8, 2004

        It was a warm and gentle Sunday Morning

As the smell of fresh brewed coffee invaded my senses.


The hazy early morning light cast a soft shadow against


my living room wall, detailing dark picket fences.


Nevertheless, in an audible voice, I heard myself say,


 “This will not be a typical Sunday.”


 ZZVZZ


  For I knew, there was more than the smell of coffee in the air.


It was a feeling of dread, as images of darkness flashed through my head.


Then sudden fear overwhelmed me, and move, I did not dare.


For the voices soon, permeated this small room,


And without haste, or care, they commanded me.


“ To your knees sad one, for you have met a poets doom”


 ZZVZZ


 Now on the floor I lay, as all thought of normalcy,


quickly passed away.


With all my might I wanted to stand, but back on the floor


I was quick to land.


 ZZVZZ


 The voices grew louder, and still louder, they roared.


“ Silent, be silent” I screamed, “be silent”


as I pulled myself along the floor.


 ZZVZZ


 A kaleidoscope of colors, danced wildly in my eyes,


while visions of legions torment rode dark whirlwinds in the sky.     


All the while the voices kept screaming, “you are going to die”


 ZZVZZ


 Stop, oh stop, what torment can this be?


For I awoke this morning as usual, at peace, and care free.


Now, I feel that I may be mad


As I yank, viciously, at the remaining hair on my head.


 ZZVZZ


 Oh, Lord, I plea, why oh why, does this dark spirit asaileth me?


Lift the chains, oh Lord, set me free!  Oh dear, God,


I cannot bear this calamity.   Show me mercy, and forgive me.


Oh, Lord, I surrender all to Thee.


 ZZVZZ


 Then with a thunderous boom, all the dark voices fled the room.


I took in the silence with happy glee; but visions of light, did I still see.


However, the colors were no more.  For all was arrayed in white,


                       As the Lord motioned to me.


 ZZVZZ


 “ Hither” I heard Him say, “you


 are free at last, just as you prayed.”


       “ Fear thou not, for tonight, you will sup with me.”


                          J. Allen Wilson  © 2004


                                        VVV



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Reviewed by Simon Thurlow (Reader)
Reviewed on January 10, 2004
Oooh...lovely

Reviewed by Debashish Haar (Reader)
Reviewed on January 9, 2004
GREAT writing, Allen!

Reviewed by Mr. Ed
Reviewed on January 9, 2004
Captivating poem, J. Allen. Enjoyed this very much!

Reviewed by Tami Ryan
Reviewed on January 8, 2004
Well done, Allen.

Reviewed by Linda Hill
Reviewed on January 8, 2004
POWERFUL protrayal and vivid imagery
of the demons that can haunt our lives.
God is mightier than evil, as you so
cleverly pointed out in this awesome write.
~OUTSTANDING, my friend.

*Linda*

Reviewed by Ed Matlack
Reviewed on January 8, 2004
Al, does Maddening of a Poet have anything to do with mad cow disease? LOL, interesting write, as always from an interesting writer...Ed & Rufuz

Reviewed by Al Swanson (Reader)
Reviewed on January 8, 2004
pretty wild Allen, to hear those voices and all, but I guess we all must go thru it, or some form, in one way or another. The pleading to God was interesting, as relief, some of those descriptions were so light, so well done, like t his one I especially liked -

while visions of legions torment rode dark whirlwinds in the sky.


and of corse the suppng with Him, much mre delight, al


Reviewed by ya mama (Reader)
Reviewed on January 8, 2004
well done

Reviewed by E T Waldron
Reviewed on January 8, 2004
Wow! What a powerful engrossing write this is Allen! No mistaking the result of surrender!Splendid write!

Reviewed by Leland Waldrip
Reviewed on January 8, 2004
Sometimes hallucinations make the best poems ...
Best regards,
Leland


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