Lunatic’s Preamble

To the lunatics,

all you rebellious misfits

Visionaries to the max

Cramming that round peg

in all those square holes.

Rules, are meant to break

there is no value to anything unchanged

you run about, nothing to fake.

Go ahead…compliment, differ,

discredit, extol, or tear them down….

the impossible thing,

is disregarding them.

Humans race, speeding forward

only because the lunatic adjusts,

creates, motivates, remedies, and

dips in to things.

We all are lunatics,

the ones who can see art on a blank sheet,

hear the blast of beautiful music…glaring from the silence,

sees the planets not as rocks but as new homes, jobs, and zones.

So glad I can be one of them,

once you read it,

you are changed forever,

all the sane ones eventually do.