I am a walking life force I am energy, an incarnated soul with purpose and a will that make statistics shake I am what I thought I wasn't Not what they say I have become I am none of that and so much more I am the inner child, the virgin, the whore, the walking wisdom all dancing in circle I am all the steps, all the missed calls, all roads, in all directions I am unstoppable, difficult to settle yet soft and loving I am flesh, blood, I am a vessel for love, a creative wagon moving through time and space No fog to block my route for my soul knows it's always darkest before dawn Maybe I could never see the madness of a crisis or the hypocrisy of my peers I could never see the storm coming I must be the storm
The Pine Cone Review 