How long will the waters neglect me of the serenity of much needing clarity?
I hear the sound of trickles and taps as the falls hit the rocks of my troubles yet the satisfaction of solution ends at Hello.
How long will I get hit by the past feelings of the future ?
It is so hard to find my position when I lost my spot of musical chairs it’s even harder once I realized I was the only one playing the game.
All my friends cast coins of wishes in my fountain yet the sum equals nothing.
My surroundings flourish at the sound of heartbeats I must have flat lined because I can’t find my pulse will you take it for me?
I have no shape or form but I’m a standard necessity of life.
If I evaporated into the clouds and rained down to wash away your pain will you promise to do the same?
I pinched myself … no I’m not dreaming.
Its reality Neglected of me, maybe Neglected of my true from.
My name means purity but my waters are so dirty.
Rain on me.
Will the waters grant me tranquility?
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
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