I watch the words fall
Like raindrops
On a windshield
Slipping, connecting
Forming streams
And forging rivers
I watch the words
As if they were not my own
As if they came from
Somewhere else outside me
For I have lost them once
And sometimes the fear of silence
Blinds me
So I watch the words fall
Like raindrops
As if they fall from the skies
Though they fall
Unexpectedly
from my own
Gold specked
Bloodshot
Hungry
Eyes