And I Felt Alive
I walked down by the river today
Swollen and angry she flowed
A high wind gusted savagely
She pushed me backwards
And at time drove me forwards
To the rushing water’s edge
And I felt alive
.
I have walked to the cliff edge
Met the wind head on
Felt nature’s power, full force.
Spread my arms and leaned out
Daring her to relent
Knowing that if she did I’d fall to my death
And I felt alive
.
I have sailed the seas in a force nine gale
The sea heaving and rolling
Foam hurled into the clattering rigging
Joyfully I have faced the storm
So she could spit in my face
Revelling in my insignificance
And I felt alive
.
I was born a ‘blue’ baby
Two months premature
Christened in the hospital at birth
A Christian burial to be preformed
Mother Nature took my hand
Her gift; the will to survive
And I fought to stay alive
.
I have a pact with my mother
When she is angry, I will tease her
Tempt her to take what she gave
One day she will draw me to her bosom
It is her right and it is my destiny
I will not fade away, but face my demise
It will be at that moment
When I feel most alive
By Dibs
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