Divine Struggle – Sylvia Plath.
The raging waves of the mind
Tore her spirit asunder
Yet still she wrote
Those word we read… with wonder
As words formed by worms of thought
In a brain ragged from emotion
The reader richer from the storms
Of that cerebral ocean
Lets hope it never is to be
Though creative that madness divine
Ill let the talent be hers
If sanity is left to be mine…