what is this
thrill
this can’t be still
this high in
adrenaline
this whim from within
high time I tried
to find my
why
I keep climbing
higher
on this drive
to no end
with no end
in sight
still
I fight
the will of flight
instead of staying
and facing
the night
I write
to define my mind’s
truest dear
delight
I fear
I might
not own the insight
but I will try
despite
to win the fight
and with luck in time
might fulfill
my right
walk of life