Phenomena

Are aplenty ;

Sometimes, sadness;

Other times, madness;

It is, euphoria,

Reflective, a phobia,

But just, phenomena.

There is many;

Some say, taste;

Some call it, a race;

It is, cathartic,

Aplenty,

And, most definitely,

Too many.

Starts with sadness,

Ends with, anger,

Awakens like fire,

Floats on water,

Blooms like flower,

Disappears, forever —

Couldn’t you guess,

She is a panther.