Restless Soul

Restless Soul

Lips move but there is no sound

Looking for words that can’t be found

Thoughts drive themselves into the ground

Mind is left just spinning around

Desire forms like sweat beads

Rehashing old and past deeds

Trying to follow where it all leads

Digging to plant some new seeds

Crowded in to such a small place

Uncomfortable in my own space

Looking in the mirror, can’t see my face

Suddenly it’s gone without a trace

It’s there on the tip of my own tongue

Like a light in the closet where clothes are hung

As useful as a spring that’s already sprung

Or an old bell that’s already rung

Needing to speak, so much to say

It’ll have to wait for another day

Cause thoughts and words refuse to play

Restless soul you’ll just have to stay