Poem #15
#14 of My Poems
some more poetry ^.^
Somehow the paths open up before mine eyes,
As i feel the power and energy blossom inside me.
My mind feels like it leaves my body behind,
With a rush i feel no control, flying down these paths.
The wind rushes past my ears, voices whispering as i pass,
With a surge, i wish i could find someone who could help me.
Because sometimes i feel i have no control,
that i hang on with my finger tips.
Finally as it ends, the trees dragging me back from the edge,
I shake, shudder, feeling so confused.
Before the smell of blood and decay overwhelm me,
Power once again surges throughout me.
Showing me i have only begun to learn fear.