Rock

Multi-colored skies
bound by distant fears,
Making sense of everything
I had lost through the years.
Digging into my soul,
Changing all my ways,
Looking far ahead of me
searching with hope for
better days.
And I was
making plans to run away.
Trying to find my
"peace of mind"
but my soul is confined
to this refinery.
This dark side of me.
Crumbling down inside of thee.
In this day,
a rock falling from a cloud.