Rock and Rhyme

by Iola   Jun 17, 2008


Psychedelic colors
I see all the others
Exploding hearts
I see my own scars

A strong blowing wind
I see change from within
Peeking back
I see now my own track

I am still not fine
My healing in my wine

A tiny chocolate heart
I see us moving apart
Yet closer together
I see possible bad weather

Held even tighter
I see a truly strong fighter
Sinking deeper
I see that he needs her

I am still not fine
Time is not yet mine

Smiling and dreaming
I see waking up, screaming
Stuck between past and present
I see feelings that feel unpleasant

An old wooden tree
I see a majestic me
I love now for today
I see the day I fly away

I am still not fine
Not waiting for a sign

Unfamiliar rainbows
How, only God knows
Your hand clenches mine
Will only know in time

Just need to breathe more
I see I don't know what for
Whatever it is you are planning
I am fine with just hanging

I am still not fine
Just give me rock and rhyme

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