Unscene

crimson primerose
in the wind
blinded fellow
sharp within
tired eyes
on a hollow mind
crimson primerose
and shallow blinds
the doors open
to a different scene
the shadow covers
a borrowed scream
light passes another time
the certainty is lost behind
ofcourse its not easy
to understand what this means
you can never be so unaware
untouched,
unscared,
unseen!