Blinding white. The lights flash, flash, flash.
The untamed sea. Holding in its storm.
The thunder in my heart: roars, roars, roars.
Silence is my leash. A restraint I cannot break; separate; forsake.
Fury is one sword I yield: countlessly sheathed.
YOU ARE READING
words from my heart
PoetryI write things as they come to me upon occasion. "Words from *my* heart" is a personal collection of things I write without rules or special form. Thank you for reading them if you do, for they find their way out into the world. I hope some of what...
