Impulse

Falling through rain.

Its beautiful/

Or at least I can relate.

 

I can see it

So clearly

Through what mist of time

Or twist of fate

 

A loss of words

A pre-destined joke

 

What drives us

What pushes us.

 

The impulse.

 

Oh such beauty.

 

With such power

Were I the hero -

Mountains I could move.

 

But here, In my place

The Impulse

That falls upon me through a voiceless rain

This heaven

Crashing down

 

It is the one Impulse

The driving factor

The one true desire

That burns deepest within me.

 

Once again the beauty

But from so far away

 

I swear we see it in our eyes

We read it in our words

We breathe it in our lips.

 

But two of kind

Never a pair they make.

 

The silent vow

Falling through the rain

The Impulse.

 

My Impulse.

The action I'll never take.

 

Please,

For the soul that remains within me

For the reasons I never move

For the tears I'll burn inside

For the cuts that cover my wounds

 

For everything

For the Impulse we both away

Please - if for nothing else,

For me - I beg you

 

Look away.

Reviews

[Master Morality]

Thats kinda interesting, it's kinda stop-start and then the last bit has more of a flow. I like it.