Beyond Words

It's hard to explain

The way the clouds can change my mood

And I don't blame you 

For thinking I could be 

Anything but rotten

Go ahead, pull the trigger

What are you waiting for?

Sifting through meadows 

Blades of grass piercing my skin

As I dream of those clouds 

Cotton filled promises 

Lips like candy

Too far to reach

Oceans of unexplored desire,

Can I hit the pause button?

I can hear the soil

I can hear the rain

But why can't I wake up 

And experience the pain?

Reviews

[Jake Donald Stephens]

Makes me think of that feeling. I miss it a little sometimes, but I don't really think about it.
I can hear the soil... reminds me of Stephen King.