At Wits End

At Wits End
 
I must come back to my senses
I thought as I watched my
Common sense and
Normal intelligence
Sprint into the distance
My tired legs racing to catch up
As my lungs labored for breath
While my wits were nearing
The end of the road to reason.
~Kim Walker

At Wits End
acrylics and natural botanicals on birch panel
40 X 40 X 2