Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Occasionally little bursts of energy move through me, like
brief bolts of charge
                     bravely moving through
                                             long dry electrical lines, or
warm blood reanimating long dormant faculties.
In these moments I revive briefly, with
feelings of power fueled optimism
knowledge of what
                      I could do next.

2 comments:

Marvin the Martian said...

Such nice poetry you write.

Extra Gravy said...

Thanks Marvin!