If the honesty of your online poetry brings a tear to another's eye,

But the mania of your lived narrative makes others laugh,

Who then are you?

A spirit flushing dark violent dramas?

A soul always finding wayward ways?

Or an exuberant body shining comically?

For in our long past, some have wept where others first laughed,

But the sorrows I shed for my innocence lost, are tears to overcome,

Just as the humour of my rebalancing soul, offers me my body again.