I feel this power
Like
An eagle
Spiraling through
The air
The ground
The chimes of the wind
In my glassy eyes
The screams of the people
I'm leaving behind
I'm gone now
And you are too late
This ain't no
Coincidence
Now that you see
My fate
I've been dead
For a long
time
But no one ever realized.
YOU ARE READING
Never Catch Me
PoetryA collection of poems about death. WARNING: contains death. #24 in poetry 9/25/15
