by MartmanPDX
6. July 2011 06:26
The beast it has controlled
and tolled
the bridge for too long
It sucked my life blood
like a black hole
I struggled
to stay afloat, against its pull
Turning my intentions
sour
like so much Mother's milk

Centered:
the concept embodies a
sense of getting the balance right
But in the center, lies the unknown
the controller,
the master-blaster
The velocity and suction
is enough to flatten the
strongest foundations
To conquer it, to unearth and understand it
is to feel the heat of the center of the earth
or the brightness of
100 times that of the Sun
So intrigued by this center-force,
so necessary to touch its sanctity
and so scared
to know
I journey to the center of it
m.