Undefinable

What does it take
For you to see me as I am?
Why do you always claim
That you know my innermost thoughts?

Do you really want do know
What goes on
in
my
head?

Dark waves of thought crash violently
On the rocky shores
of belief,

The full moon casts light
On the dark forests
of emotion,

The sun tries valiantly,
Only sometimes succeeding,
To brighten the caverns
Of experience.

My words wander
Like lost souls
On the winds
Of my imagination.

Broken thoughts
Tumble
Through time.

I am not profound
I am not a leader
I am not encouraged
by life's winding road.

Bright colors flash
Soundlessly
Through a dark, cloudy, moonlit sky.

This is who I am.

I am emotion
Thought
Reason
Imagination

To others, I am defined
Through my words
And the actions of this limited body.

To myself, I am defined
By my perception
Of the world.

By the cries of my mind
Or the laughter
Of my muse.

Language is limited
So is action
expression
relation.

I am undefinable
And I am weary of being imprisoned
by the world's mind.