Rain Water

As the myths of the world fade away

as water washes away rock and sand

Your eyes flush and search my soul

for answers

So why can’t I tell you all that’s in

my heart?

Do chains hold my jaw shut?

Are my hands

bound behind my back?

Like rain water, blurring mental images

in your eyes, I can’t tell you

all I need to. My hands are

bound.

It’s because of her.

Reviews

[...memoirs of a dream....]

As I Wish! I love this, it's beautiful and very powerful. It has a lot of the similar feelings I have felt before. Good job! Keep up with the writing, even at college. :) I love you man and miss you already! Good luck!