April 2: Poetry Challenge 2/30
The words I feel traveling through my body–pulsating with each rapid beat
my heart races- as I witness a phenomena so great, so forceful, so magnificently wonderful that sometimes I can’t take it.
The vibrations, pinging back and forth- axons firing off
and I stand straight tall. And I’m wired.
Energy. Electricity maneuvering its self through me, for every step I take my world comes alive and renews me
Sometimes sadness drapes its cloak over my heavy laden shoulders and add more weight- Lord the The things I Carry forbids me to concentrate.
Late at night I fight these words,
The ones cloaked in despair-
“No” I wish to reply- but the “Yes” is all I say.