Kinetic retrogression

 Gave me the ability to push you with invisible energy
Power swelled and swelled
I could feel it like a river through arms
Besting the guardians

To ancient forest track
where life itself started
Just dry enough during the day for fire
Just wet enough to hydrate life

Life and death 
awake from dream
Unconscious in it
A micro resurrection

Primitive and hostile
survival the string of time
the animal in us
exists

Gave me the ability to kill with sticks and stones
The club felt so natural in hand
I could feel it as if a tree was part of me
Besting the meeker tribes