Hitting Home
Reflection and reaction
Have been my states for too long,
While only my eyes know the way…
Feeling my way along,
My time is today,
While only my heart knows this song.
The heat is building,
My mind is immolating…
Time slows, as the lines flow
My heart fiercely whispers, “Go!”
Shooting out flares in the dark,
As stars dim,
Colors fade,
I am made.
Beautiful and graceful.
…As I find my mark.
~Antanya
Not for Sale
Wonderful musing…<3
Through the Fog poetry 