Ranted On by Jessica Ni Leacai

There’s oft times for a rant,
a dissipating chant,
an anger raging,
this fearing soul a blazing

In night time’s hour,
incessant squalour,
the demons come,
and all’s left numb

I project forward,
a tape recorded,
whence to believe,
nor not deceive.

Insanity’s, a growing fire,
heartless pang in desire,
march on orders in a line,
leave loneliness, my eyes blind.

This poem can be read on poetry.com –http://poetry.com/poems/150229

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About jessienileacai

Irish speaker and artist. I love music, art, languages,literature, history, travel, photography, and comedy. I love Ireland, my heritage, the old ways and the beauty and people of this small island and its surrounding tiny islands
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