“Among things with souls, find me. / Picking thru the alphabet / or leaning out the window. … / Murderers humming under the window.” Amiri Baraka

here, the reality of madness
here, the madness of reality

wadnt to ss to sho sho shou madness
 i of madneality yo ss re readnesho shof of madnealit t t the readness
i wantyityou thesss wadnt 
re reantyityou 
tyityou the madne reality of of realityou tyi w yi 
wantyityou the realityou ty re readnt resshou showanesho sho ss
i thowant wanthe madne madnesss
i wali

     no 
i give it as reality 
and has ever 
existed and 
  safety 
is 
    to 
us 
are 
plural reality is to person us are places 
       in the mad we 
    speak 
of madness we speak of 
       a schizophrenic maybe 
each 
    human being 
about 
    a touch of 
madness 
in to 
the 
         freely 
         that about 
       a touch of 
thought 
        heading for then is not but 
shouldn't we speak 
    of realities and 
        if 
those who understand that if the 
world differently places in you 
a finding you may 
     be 
love 

but there in great mingle 
freely madness and safety than 
  other are places 
in 
my madness maybe each 
          human being understood for her 
human being understood