We Journeyed To Chichen Itza

We journeyed to Chichen Itza To see the fabled city Alone, I walked to the cenote I remember I heard him say We would follow the path of sacrifices As I heard a strong wind coming But I never felt the air move: As if it stopped just inches away Then I felt this spirit 'sniff' me To measure my strength of soul Whirlwind poised over my body A breeze that never arrived But an energy, it was apparent I took it as a challenge I could not wait to leave then: To inspect me, it contrived There I'd felt myself in danger Now, hearing that place mentioned That's what I remember, though Never happened since or before Some powerful presence waits there What it hunts I have no notion I won't be going back there: Never going through that door.