Blue eyes of gold
Mine behold
All I see.
You see me true
Eyes of blue
Look inside of me
Please don’t be
So blue,
So Robin’s Egg blue
Mistakes like weeds
Off good, feed;
Listen and you hear
That all I know,
Is “let that go.”
Best intention’s clear
Clear like blue,
Clear blue,
So Robin’s Egg blue
Dear, touch my skin
And begin
You hold the key
To my heart so,
Please don’t go,
So far away from me.
Don’t go,
For I’ll be blue:
So Robin’s Egg Blue
Just a child:
Trying not to think of you
is trying not to breath
I’m holding in my tears
But now I must concede
This loss would be the death of me
And still I’d hate to live
But if I still had any left
I’d give and give and give.
I am just a child;
Just a fragile child.
Love it loves me cruelly;
Broken mirror’s glass
But self-examination, no,
Please I think I’ll pass—
Shattered shards shatter light
So the image bends and breaks
And loneliness like crowded rooms
Discontentment makes.
I am just a child;
Just a tiny child.
I’m searching for myself in words
That I never wrote
I’m building up a fire in
A rotted wooden boat
I’m searching for salvation
But I’m finding only sin,
The sin of sitting still in this
Stagnant state I’m in.
For I am still a child;
But I’m a growing child.
Both are great, but I like the second better.
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