In the midst
In the midst
of the falling autumn leaves,
Like the calm before the storming
thieves
broken and scarred, I lie beneath
The raging battles
& the withering dreams,
Raindrops on my stormy being.
I watch the skies,
gaze at the universe I hold inside.
This melancholy I'm drowning in,
Is the the air I must breathe
As I unravel
all the knots on my soul,
one star at a time,
one word at a time,
One story at a time