CRUMPLE

I watch the clouds change

As i crumple another paper

It begins to rain

In my head I hear thunder

Is it the same?

The resemblance makes me think so

My wary hand knocks the bottle

My hair now covered in ink

The claps get louder

Illuminated by light

I wonder is it the same?

My imagination picks up

The dustbins an overflowing well

All those papers were filled with tear-stained pain

We both cry

That is where are likeness ends

As you transcend ino calm

I wait for yet another storm to wake

Another cloud crumples away

my soul with it taken

I watch it is my fate.