the E room

energy
powerful intensity reaches down its hand
dragging you screaming
pulse racing, wind howling
toward distant shores
cast as if by the surf
receeding
leaving behind its burden
now resting
tranquility

excitement
feelings crowd the palace of your mind
like a party out of control
he is coming
finally
to pay a visit
long overdue

elevation
a looking glass darts here and there
surveying the wild landscape upon high
drawing ghostly form out of the mist
oh so breif its touch
leaving unchanged
the stillness of this dawn

echos
listless, a voice crys
a longing unfulfilled
oh sweet charity
how cold your heart
your well intentions can not still the call
resounding in sharp detail
my name upon its lips