Niagara Falls
Echoing
loudly inside my head,
roaring thunder rushing through my veins.
Powers are
chaining me mesmerized,
hypnotizing with a mighty force.
Turbulent
thoughts are racing blindly
spilling into open nothingness.
Crashing down,
only to rise again
as an eternal magical mist.
Written by Brenda Meier-Hans
10.27.2014
Nette Onclaud’s Contest:
Some form of Crystalline
Copyright © Brenda Meier-Hans | Year Posted 2014
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