There runs a chill down my spine
Shake like leaves shoulders mine
There shoots a tingle from my fingertips
And to my toes it dips
There blows a breeze through my hair
Prick like prey’s my ears aware
I look above
I look below
I look around
Where the spirit does reside,
That one that plays tricks on my mind?
Answers a whisper;
Look inside you
I must find you.
Ladies and gentlemen, I make my debut back into the wonderful world of WordPress with a lame attempt at poetry.
Inspiration has struck me.
As usual in the form of a song…
“I’m waking up,
I can feel it in my bones;
enough to make my system blow,
Welcome to the New Age
To the New Age”
I look forward to finally dragging myself out of this idle oblivion and write, write, write!