Poetry & Eye

Those words wrap around my head and trickle down my throat

Infusing themselves into my lungs and heart

I gasp for air

Some wander down and beat up my insides

As they make their journey energy is given

The electricity is powerful

Deeply rooted in the core

Fiercer than a thunderstorm

Yet as gentle as a wave

It fills me

And drains me out

Bounces everywhere throughout

Although not my mind

Bliss

The energy makes it long awaited arrival

The finish to a Grand Prix

The beginning of a new

A beautiful light is created

With it a world is changed