Shiver Poem by Maya Hanson

Shiver



a shiver
runs through me
i capture its warmth

how does it
control me
a fire inside

but yet
a blizzard
a storm spreading
from my core
to my legs
to my fingers
to my head.

a feeling
of contradictions
a bundle
of everything
all wrapped
into one
hot and cold.

again i
shiver
and wonder
what i’m made of.

Thursday, March 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: storm
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Adeline Foster 07 April 2014

Ah, Maya, seems you are honing yourself to capture your name-sake's style. Read mine - I Saw O'er Mist - Adeline

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