Curl upon a Song
Mar 18, 2022
Michaela West-Burton
3/18/2022
The sky is crying; raindrops falling upon my face
Making me feel the unpleasantness that must color my space
I do not like it; it makes me wane
No one to bother, nor no one to blame
Something inside turns inside out
Twisting, turning not knowing where about
I just want to curl up on a song
And make my way of any wrong
Tumbling down the narrow path of curses
As I recall the emotions nurses
My cries are heard above
Deploying its hearts of love
Thoughts manifest in feelings of rages
Glowing embers raise in visions of stages
Who, what, where, how, and when
It starts, it ends, and then it begins again
