Boom boom bang*!
My lows are lowering,
my highs go thigh high
lower now. My ankles hurt
from the pressure.
I’ve got the need to sing
the blues, no lyrics, no rain,
just blues and sad clouds darkening.
The rain is falling now,
I’ve got the bucket out.
The mountains are building
higher too, I’ve got to work
My wings so I can fly.
My heart is beating loud,
my arteries are ready to
pop and bleed out.
Emotions rear, silently screaming,
burning from the inside out,
the storm is drowning happiness
but the steam is rising.
Happiness takes a break for now,
I’ll remember you I promised myself.
I left my candle on the window ceil,
where my poetry rests and awaits my
return.
Here I am in a slow burn,
the currents smoke and
rises in ashes,
as my wick flares and sparks
with doom blooming, as clouds
of smoke chokes me,
I am still breathing this
diluted air with little or
no confidence.
But I know I’m stronger,
I’m faster, I’m smarter than
before.
I am a natural born fighter,
my momma taught me well.
Never let the devil win,
I’ve got the cards, I’m
the string’s and I can sing.
Be brave, be proud, be loud,
stay strong and firm, like
a rock on the ocean floor.
I’m stronger now,
stronger than before.
I’m like a mountain, my
peek’s are sharp and rises
above the clouds.
©️ 2021 By Amanda Shelton
