TOTAL CONTROLA Poem by Dark PriestessSelf assertion in the face of hopelessnessYes!
It is I whom you see Standing
at these massive gates of fate Facing
the pounding surf and the harsh shrieking Of
the wind As
it tears down our hopes and dreams Facing
the vivid flash of lightning which Illuminates
the harsh reality Once
camouflaged Once
hidden From
our trusting eyes
Yes!
Here I stand No
more a mere shell To
be flung about by the cruel waves Emptied
of all emotion and feeling No
more do I stand Willing
victim to the treacherous currents Threatening
to sweep me off my feet Into
a giant whirlpool… pulling me Down
in its dark, sinister depths
Yes!
I have fought To
regain my stand on the firm ground Resisting,
pulling, crying for rescue As
the tears refuse to fall Running
from the thundering surf Back
to safety… to the firm ground On
which I now stand
Here
I stand At
these gates of life Courageous,
triumphant In
my will to survive To
rise like a phoenix from the ashes And
pilot and control my life
Yes,
I emerge From
within the web of illusion To
retrieve my control Here
I stand, victim of no fool Who
thinks I know not the rules Of
this game we play Through
all eternity.
© 2017 Dark Priestess |
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2 Reviews Added on January 27, 2017 Last Updated on January 27, 2017 AuthorDark PriestessGeorgetown, Demerara, GuyanaAboutI'm Dark Priestess..... writer of dark poetry, memoirs and lover of gothic art, architecture and landscape art..... I like antiques, medieval furniture and houses and occult matters.... more..Writing
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