Power

by Susan   Nov 6, 2005


My power runs away from touch
burns the eyes who sees to much
My power loves hates and crys
My power builds so many ties
flys across the ocean so deep
swims in air so very weak
My power will hurt and heal
many die from such a seal
who dares to care for one such as me
who dares to feel what I see
my soul will tear at your heart
it pulls and sears like a dart
power rules my every move

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