Chaotic Wind
Envelopes my mind
It's on the tip of my tongue
Fleeting solution that doesn't come
The path ahead that lies just in sight
I can't reach it to tread it, try as I might
Surrounded by caring, all around outside
But not a one that cares enough, enough to pierce my hyde
Cut a path, hollow out, a hole
A wonderful, beautiful, opening to the depths of my soul
It's there that I'm stuck, trying to break free
That shell I could crack, if she but bothered to see
I can't find my way, in this prison, in this heart
Stumbling around inside my soul, not even sure where to start
Looking for answers I know, that aren't there
I look in all places but don't find them anywhere
Walking around in the shadows, in my mind
Staring at everything while pretending I'm blind
Just want to go where everyone else gets to go, the light
People struck dumb, staring in rapture, so bright
Some walk around, surrounded by brilliance, oblivious
How can they not see their fortune, to me it's so obvious
Can't see the forest for the trees they say
Don't even miss it 'til they throw it away
But for those undeserving, it always comes back
And they'll keep returning until one day they crack
Covered all over with scars that won't heal
Big gaping hole in their heart that won't seal
Beaten and burdened, by what's left behind
As a chaotic wind, slowly envelopes their mind


June 11th, 2001
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