Supernatural

Free prose poem I wrote back in 10th grade

I am the supernatural,
whispering fathomless secrets
to ignorant humans unknowing
the erratic pattern in which i happen

I am the supernatural,
eerie vibes drifting along
to meet the average human being
frightening them with my oddities

I am the supernatural,
shifting shaky shadows
unpredictable to normalcy of human life
Mysterious, misty, miscommunication

I am the supernatural
I am everything spontaneous
that happens in the presence of mankind
I am the very thing you fear and every thing you love.