unicorns in the rainA Poem by Dark Heart of WinterIf you could escape yourself, would you be happy, or would you wonder endlessly who you used to be?
the rain dances on the pavement
tapping my cheeks sliding across my back slipping beneath my hammering feet keeping time to the rythmless beat of the sky's cold tears. darkness walks beside me shadows are my freind muffled silence echoes loud, hidden streets reverberate the sound. if this is a dream, it's far too real the unicorns here are made of steel their manes braided with shattered hope. my mind is under a formless cloud not one voice, but a racous crowd Of thoughts, competing, bleeding filling my head with noise i run from them all, i flee i must escape, leave behind my mind. it chases me down the empty street i run faster, faster, slicing through the night off balance, plunging flight. muffled whispers scream behind me, faster i run, i must escape my head my thoughts now melting in the fog, sinking to become puddles on the street. the unicorns step in them, silver hooves smashing, rippling my mind if i ever find myself again (never) i will not be the same. On I run, wondering who i am afraid of the answer the rain pours down, like a silent dancer kissing the world goodnight. Lost i wander, watching the cracks beneath my feet, the water sliding softly over the road as i climb, rippling patterns washing away what i left behind. I saw the unicorn, he was made of reflections i saw my face but do not know it. lost in the dark muffled, but alert i forgot i was there. i tasted the rain and stopped, then fell i lay down in the road, drinking from the sky the unicorn is crying but i don't know why. © 2014 Dark Heart of WinterFeatured Review
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