Post by Rowan on Aug 13, 2007 12:19:45 GMT -5
Drifting through the downpour ,
breathing sheets of glistening planes
Disappointment sinks when words are trapped
encased in silver flames.
An early morning scene of gray
captured , standing still .
Does walking really soothe the mind
or silence out the drill?
Reflected misconceptions , driving downwards soft and hushed,
then fading to oblivion , to return in pointless rush.
Is there even sense of grasping that I cannot put to words?
When I'm wandering for reasons that are not quite understood?
Saturated warmth feels calm ,
seeping deeper into thoughts
Drenching into sadness ,
exhaustion finds me lost...
Seek comfort in the sound of pounding rain upon the ground.
Each passing car ignored as its hurtles , homeward bound.
Timeless now , I'm almost home , pure thought in trickling streams
I'm hurting , but I don't know why ,just where the feeling leads.
