Creases

Lay Lay me down, unsoiled, in the rain Pouring down, my creases Softly in verse Refrain From saying goodbye, slowly As you, fade away Slowly The rain Begins to feel like a curtain The wind pulsating through it, transforming it Into recognizable forms, that one Can’t help but slip into, for curtains hide As they reveal Like eyes, like doorways The wind appears, as it takes many shapes With, and in between The drops Of water, slowly peeling layers Off my skin, as it pours As it continues to pour Without relief, for the rain is the relief And, the moving clouds Like eyes, like doorways That lead into yourself, and lead out From where you keep yourself hidden From wandering eyes, that fall But don’t rest, on you So Refrain