Heartstone
 

My center leaves me
I am strung along the swiftly moving currents of raw power
My vision blurred by the purity I have found
Yet my vision is blinded by its primal instincts
I am out of control, flailing in a wild effort to gain the upper hand
I summon all my energies and reach, with dainty figners
The power sees my signature, and allows me to meld into it
I am in control, the power flows through my channels
Giving me internal strength
My body is filled with the white flow of my heartstone
It is my connection with the living earth I walk upon
The very rock foundation of the every living being

My center leaves me
WOW... This line, as well as this poem , are great. Thanks