Within My Life
I have this ache behind my eyes
Being fed by all the raindrops
Falling from the steely sky
To roll gently off of the rooftops
In a nonchalant parade
A liquid serenade
Of ever changing rhythms
Within the song that’s my life
There is a shadow on the wall
Being cast by something kinder
An etherial ghostly scrawl
And a constant reminder
A painting without a frame
A cause without a blame
Slowly moving across the wall
Within the room that’s my life
There is a light that’s shining in
Reflecting off the floor boards
Touching warmly on my skin
Then climbs away to move towards
The darkened corners where
The heart lies in despair
To lift all of the shadows cast
Within the cracks of my life
Being fed by all the raindrops
Falling from the steely sky
To roll gently off of the rooftops
In a nonchalant parade
A liquid serenade
Of ever changing rhythms
Within the song that’s my life
There is a shadow on the wall
Being cast by something kinder
An etherial ghostly scrawl
And a constant reminder
A painting without a frame
A cause without a blame
Slowly moving across the wall
Within the room that’s my life
There is a light that’s shining in
Reflecting off the floor boards
Touching warmly on my skin
Then climbs away to move towards
The darkened corners where
The heart lies in despair
To lift all of the shadows cast
Within the cracks of my life


2 Comments:
This is a very sad, and very beautiful poem.
This is my version of a love song. When I record it, I'll post it.
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