The snow is falling
the wind is calling
so swift I run through the trees
every motion setting me free
as before me my pray flees
All my seances heighten
all my muscles tighten
I try to control it
but every sound draws me deeper into this pit
ever subtle color shining as though lit
So sharp the tooth
so dangerous the truth
gold eyes glowing
every motion flowing
Now it is to late
becoming this beast is my fate
an object of fear and hate.....
As always any advice is welcome
Sword in hand, fire in heart, I walk towards my future just playing my part.
The school of the undefeated East! The winds of the king! Zenshin! Keiretsu! Tempa! Kyoran! Look! The East is burning red!” (G Gundam)
Ride Fast, Live Free & Stay strong.
it is good, it can mean multiple things, i perceived it as one may try to hide whom they really are and what they feel but things of the sort cannot be restrained not for long at least. the emotions will break loose and you will loose yourself in your emotions.
but it can also be precieved physicaly as well. about the thrill of life, or the thrill of the hunt, the emotions, and fealings, this poem is very vivid. i like it a lot its going into my journal.
within the darkened realm of the mind, is endless shadows, wrenching pain, warming love, and burning desires.
kingmustang (Jun 11, 2010)
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