Silent Reverie
Into a tempest I ascend
Engulfed by darkness
The winds take me up to mend.
Drained from tautness,
I wend my way through vicious gales
To rise to greater heights.
The resilient always prevails
In the grueling fights.
When the light fades out,
Others flee whereas I remain.
Countless reasons to rout,
But my struggles are not in vain.
I will wait as long it takes
For the winds to sweep me off my feet.
Heartened as the earth quakes,
Heavenly light will be my greatest feat.
Loosing inhibition that it’s woven in my soul,
I let go.
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