Amy Michelle Mosier

My spirit cannot be bridled

My spirit cannot be bridled
For it is as wild as fire –
As innocent as a child
And in secrecy, has desires.

My body cannot contain it –
No, because of how strong I am –
All that my spirit resonates
Could fill an entire room.

I may die and not be missed;
Lest people forget with one accord
That I left behind good remnants –
I shall come and haunt that void.