Swamp
watch your step,
for its a fact,
on the fringe of reality,
there exists little solid ground,
mostly swamp,
or bog,
waiting to take you down,
if thoughts not certain,
and actions pure,
the road to normalcy,
back across the bog,
where emotions stable,
and days trudged through,
without thought,
but here,
watch your step,
for there exists little solid ground.
Douglas Polk
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