A special poem about a dream meant to change my world and wash away my fears. |
-She Walks Like Rain- by Keaton Foster Up and down the street Part of a vivid dream Turned abundantly real Imagination mired in truth Impossible at times she seems Intended in every scope and detail. She walks like rain I know her every game Each moves she makes Each heart she breaks Are all part of our Newly defined fate. Her and I Have both made our mistakes Her and I Have both suffered At the hands of others But unlike me She is no longer weak. She is like a thousand storms Turning in the sea She is like a million lightning strikes Shattering the sky She is like every crack of thunder Forced into the soul of a being That has had all that she can take. Above the sky and below the sea She is determined To make all of them pay Revenge is a two way street And she is about to turn It into a torrent stream. She walks like rain Washing away the hopes Of those who took hers Leaving them naked and accused Battered and severely bruised And in the process she will Dismantle all fear. Any place that she goes Any person that she Intimately knows Is easily washed away Cleaned from the world An impossible stain Forever removed. Only when all that she Has ever been shown is gone Washed away to another place Erased from what it means To be a most human of being Weak creatures of sickening need Will she be completely free To do as her and I both dream. She is my creation A displaced reality Of what could be If I had the courage to be like her I would not have had The need to create her And all that she means. She walks like rain Making everything clean Washing away the pain Displacing the shame Creating a new world In which her and I Can dare to be One and the same… She Walks Like Rain Written by Keaton Foster Copyright © 2012. |