Mistake.

Something is undone. Unfulfilled.
Unheard.
Rain and scribbles, thought and smoke.
All stuck up on a tattered parchment
But you never know..........they'll just come alive.
Again.
There is no need to follow rules.
Heh. Right.
Answer me.
Somehow.
Thoughtful and simple.
Quiet and Complicated.
I'm there somewhere. I wish not to be heard.
My innocent hopes contrived.
Faceless.
Mirrored and returned to nothing.
Its all a flashback.
Roads and reels
Lightening and Doors.
I dont think of the Black and White.
Keep it away.....far away from my sight.
Peace long forgotten.
Indeed.