feeling the cold air touch my face
as i free fall the my possible death
my ears hear nothing but white noise
my screams are silenced
this could be the end
i pull the string
i am jerked back to reality
it was all a dream
the thunder cracks the sky
lightning flashes like lights at a concert
i can feel the rumble in my chest
nightmares from my childhood come back
its just a thunderstorm i tell my self
it'll all be ok
and soon it passes
so I just discovered a poet that I think I am going to like his name is William Blake. I have only read a few of his poems and the are pretty cool. I am going to use one of them for the poem we are supposed to commit to our hearts. Here it is
To see a World in a Grain of Sand
And a Heaven in a Wild Flower,
Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand
And Eternity in an hour.
And a Heaven in a Wild Flower,
Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand
And Eternity in an hour.
This poem is pretty cool I love it because it takes things that are so big and then puts them in something so small its just kinda cool to think about.
