Almost Like A ComaA Poem by Janna Nicole
The chemicals are overpowering.
Potent. I awake, aching for life. Though my body still hovers, just out of reach from the ground. Accepting uncertainty, accepting peace, my heart slows. I awake again, unaware of reason. Frantically attempting to feel. My whereabouts are only hallucinations. Pictures in the clouds. Faces in the mirror. Tricks, that developed their own strange sense of humor during the storms. My eyes close in wonder. My heartbeat builds, sending my earth hurling into an insensitive and chaotic atmosphere. The energy never dies. No hope was considered. No answers expected. My guides are not yet deaf, and my will not yet diminished. For reasons unknown, I am able to summon my conscious back across the threshold, where I awake yet again. Paralysis banished, uncertainty receded. I know where I am. I know where I have been. The shame is the chains, like snakes, that relentlessly try to circle my limbs. In a reality of chaos, nothing is stronger than I. I still hear the words they whisper, but I do not fear. Nothing lasts forever. No matter how long I am overshadowed by such curious forces, those same forces will be but a myth by the time light breaks.
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