# Poem #21

Author: Shadowfortuna
Tags: Emotion, Fantasy, Poem

#21 of My Poems

Things change so fast,   
Reality alters at a changing pace,  
Growing faster and faster,  
Pain growing beyond the point of control,  
etching itself in my muscles and bones,&nbsp;  
It feels like lava&nbsp;flows through my body,  
Burning everything to ash.  
  
I look down&nbsp;and&nbsp;I&nbsp;remain whole,  
Then&nbsp;it&nbsp;starts once more.  
Burning ever hotter,  
As if i am a phoenix that is cursed.  
To remain in this pitiful body.&nbsp;

Even as i look down,&nbsp;  
my aura changes in my sight,  
purple fur sprouts around my body,   
even as i feel the warmth of power.  
  
The&nbsp;pain eases as i smell the forest,   
pine and cedar, brush&nbsp;and dirt,  
my right hand goes numb, &nbsp;  
as i look at it, i see my hand,   
bare and numb, all feeling lost to it,  
I feel&nbsp;I've&nbsp;lost something precious,   
yet i can't remember how it came to be gone.

I feel so old, so tired,   
even as i breath in Mother Earth's scent,  
Feel the welcoming presence that is always her,   
even as i feel her pain, i can feel it's echo ache in my body,&nbsp;  
Deep within myself, i feel it all.  
  
Sometimes, i feel a Monster deep within,  
Trapped and yearning for control,&nbsp;  
Hunger and anger wrapped tightly in a coil.

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Source: https://sofurry.com/s/znJZW5kn
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