A little Prose...?

Sometimes, I feel there is something
lost deep within the seas of my mind..
Thoughts long forgotten, and whispered
as songs into my memory. They float 
above me, just out of my reach..
my hand reachs out questioningly, as
if searching for an answer, or help..
But no one resques me from this
inevitable wave of destruction.  I am
tapped.  I know which way to run,
yet my feet will not move in that
direction.  An unknown force is defying
my instinct.  I have not yet let
myself become completely lost, I can
still jump out of this fire if need be.
For now, I am content floating above
the clouds of reality, ignoring what
I choose.
Those who fail to see my gift
can take it
and make of it what they wish.