Addiction

What could have happened
to the world in 20 minutes.
A lot.
News junkie is still a junkie

Paranoid?

Even a broken clock is right twice a day.
Sometimes it is not just me
People ARE out to get me.

Joyce - Chamber Music

XXII

Of that so sweet imprisonment
My soul, dearest, is fain —
Soft arms that woo me to relent
And woo me to detain.
Ah, could they ever hold me there
Gladly were I a prisoner!

Dearest, through interwoven arms
By love made tremulous,
That night allures me where alarms
Nowise may trouble us;
But lseep to dreamier sleep be wed
Where soul with soul lies prisoned.