*...A Delirious Dream...At The Peak Of The Night...I Chill! Poem by Inner Whispers

*...A Delirious Dream...At The Peak Of The Night...I Chill!



Music...best remedy for a tiring heart...is it?

It may make yOu scream
into chilling longing dream,
or make yOu wild at exasperation
in spectacular imaginations.

It may sometimes weaken yOur strength
or will give yOu push to move on...
All sorts of emotions comes
apparently opposites, makes yOu awaken
or makes yOu silently asleep.

I ran...into the midst of woods...
Barefooted, I felt tired...
strong wind drifted and my body shook
I chilled...

Then I wrapped my arms around me,
tears rolled as I scream yOur name!

I kept on running, saw huge rocks aligning
I hid myself in between, shivering,
so the cool air won't hunt my skin
and the wind passed, came out from where I hide...

There, I stood
on the peak of one of the biggest rock I look,
I can see the whole world
Green, yet dull and bold.

I scream again and only heard the echo of yOur name
there I saw rushing of waters
from the side of the rock falling down,
profusely, angry in flame!

Seems inviting me, oh dear...
seems warm to fly and let my body fall...
Should I let myself fall and roll?
Then I heard a roar, scary and so near.

The wind blew it's urgency of terror!
I have to jump, face the waters, face my fear,
But my mind refused
Until I felt one's push!

I fell...! Ahhhh...!

I was awakened.
Still yOur music on air.
I chilled!

Thursday, February 12, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: woods
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