This is just a poem that I wrote one night when I was in a VERY strange mood, and feeling very restless. If you've ever felt like that you will understand, lol. Anyway, hope you enjoy, please read and review!


Waiting for the Rain

Clouds, low and heavy darken my thoughts

As anchors on ships

Holding my restless mind with their blackness.

I struggle to find a way out of the dark,

Needing to escape the painful weight

My mind runs in circles, blocked by my own memories.

I pull a piece of paper to me, forcing my thoughts

Out through my pen, forcing the ink to flow and

Draw my thoughts on the page, turning emotions into looping lines

Words spill from my hand as evils from Pandora's Box

Unwanted, unasked for, unknown.

Last of them all, a tiny, fluttering, invisible comfort –

My peace of mind.

It rains.