I think energy is shades of orange
As fiery as the sun
That's what I think
But it might not be the same to everyone.
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The great hike upwards
To see the biggest star
The great hike upwards
To see so far.
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Alex MacLeod has just entered the world of poetry. On her first attempt at writing a poem she won a competition as 1 of 10,000 entrants! She was proud to be published as a result. This wet her appetite for poetry and her second poem written is also due to be published shortly in November 2010 (Poetry Rivals) .)
The Energy In Me
I think energy is shades of orange
As fiery as the sun
That's what I think
But it might not be the same to everyone.
I think energy looks like a burning candle
Whose flame will soon run out one day
Then death will turn up on your doorstep
And you will not be able to turn him away.
I think energy smells of a burning fire
On a mid-winters night
A clock will strike ten
And birds will take flight.
I think energy tastes like a headache pill
That will make you feel better one day
It might not happen to you right at that moment
But could happen to anybody.
I think energy sounds like a crackling fire
The colours of orange, red, yellow and white
That makes the room
Look ever so bright.
I think energy feels like a warmth
Going through your body
It happens to me
And I hope it happens to everybody.
Energy reminds me of being resuscitated
With things that look like irons
With my mother
Saying prayers to Orion.