Expression

Colors drip like raindrops

Casting shadows of thoughts

Intertwined like branches of the mind

Scratching traces of implications

Surrounding statements of vindication

Upon walls like symphonies–

Unorchestrated

Left as strings of sounds unheard

Specks of light and celebration

Shattered and reflected education

Mismanaged and regurgitated

Like blurred lines upon paper,

Soggy with the drops of raining colors

Melting into reflections we never were

Threading and constructing

Thoughts we never had

On walls of symphonies unrelenting

Mimicking our suffering cries

Flooding over with determination

To express that we cannot fathom

Our very selves etched like figures

In clay softer than our tongues

Replies that never were

And never will be

Without our hands,

Our voices,

And our wrongs.