Goddess-kin Poetry 3
I am angry
I am angry because I can feel the breeze
And I want to move with it as I once did
But now I can't
I am angry because I look up at the sun
And I remember being brighter than it
But now I'm not
I am angry because I can gaze at the stars
And I remember dancing among them effortlessly
But now I'm trapped
I am angry because I bathe in moonlight
And I remember holding that pebble in the palms of my hand
But now I'm unable to
I am angry
Because I breathe in
And exhale
And I realize that this body
This body is weak
It may be pretty
It may hold me for now
But I should be so much more
I am so much more
I breathe in
And exhale
And I realize that this body
This body is small
And fragile
And weak
But I also know
That it will not hold me for long
Not forever
One day I will move as the breeze again
One day I will be brighter than the sun again
One day I will dance among the stars again
One day I will hold the moon again
But for now I am trapped
Alone
And weak
And I will be angry about it