I'm powerless;
like Icarus I flew too high,
my wings melted before you
whatever there was
never existed.I'm powerless;
like Hercules to Hera,
my courage fades as fast
but till when I ask
do I remain so?.I'm powerless;
like Pandora to her box,
my curiosity never ends
but why do I fear so ?
I never did ask .I'm powerless;
like Poseidon to Medusa,
what makes me tick
what else do I desire
let the answers flow.I'm powerless;
until this journey ends
lead me to the springs I desire.© Adiela Michael Osiah.
(Pen Blood)
©2022.
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PoetryPoetry and inspiration Some of these poems are true life experiences, I just thought I'd share the beauty in light and dark poetry hope you'll enjoy it... P.S . Some of these are dark poetry so please be sure to read and vote