| Nicole's Poetry Online |
| "The Force" |
| Bright capped flowers sway Although the breeze does not touch them They are moved instead by a force more powerful IT does not have to touch the flesh to move mountains Likewise, it can tear a gash in the soul And heart Many ages ago, I discovered this force I was small, and inexperienced The reins proved too much for me to control And spiralling out of control I fell Plummeting to the cold, hard ground Waiting to ride again |
| 5/1/02 |