roogymirror's Poems: Vol. I

Into the Mountain

Dark and silent rock formation
My expertise below your station
I come but with one small task
So now, I shall surely ask
May I see what lies inside?

I come with my wild imagination
Awaiting your mild contemplation
In your imposition I bask
Hopeful that your secrets I'll unmask
And with my expedition turn the tide

I could try but not succeed
To disregard caution before I proceed
The first steps I take into your domain
Will be my resolve, I won't remain
So please, will I return alive?

Your simple warning I did not heed
And now I'm in most dire of need
In this dark, I've gone insane
My enthusiasm begins to wane
I will surrender to the hive