Fallen

A short Poem

Fallen

I can feel it growing inside me
A light
A warmth burning brightly
It’s strength grows, pushing outward to light my way
Along the dark path I have to walk

I have been so down tonight
Here at the bottom
I have fallen for the last time
The only way is up and I can see the light now
If only I could reach it


I have heard the voices
Message in my mind
I have felt the presence
Of a thousand lifetimes

I am finding strength
When I thought I was weak
The path that I walk
Is not for the meek

I will survive
As I always do
Here in this prison
A life that I choose