Your head in your hands My face below yours I look up to your watering eyes A pain I can feel in the Tensing of your thighs I whisper to you "It's alright, it's alright." Your hopes falling as They leak from your eyes Dreams that dissolve as Quickly as the splattering Of droplets on clothing Evaporation so ever present As your expectations of us Or simply and only of me
Ashes to ashes I'll get your ashes next week And hold you as dust
A squirrel flies In the bright light Of the early morning Just a dark shape Against the rising sun
A squirrel flies Through maple branches Brushed a fresh red With budding blossoms Before they bear leaves
I blend in here Among the squirrels And rousing birds Calling to each other Across an orange sky
Clear blue skies over the snow caps A calm, the rustle of branches Their snow thudding against the ground snow Thump, says snow, as it falls
Then a cracking sound, not unlike a tree falling A rumbling not unlike an earthquake All the birds take flight at once One black plume of fearful retreating
Shifting, sliding, crashing and rolling Snow is peaceful, it is gentle Until it breaks in the trembling Until the mountains shake it off to bury us
It is a beautiful day as the avalanche forms Serene even, as ice and snow thunders down Or it was, before the gentle thing became a terror Like all of earth which strikes awe, it does strike
Let's not tarnish the sky By throwing money at space races While children who wish upon stars Are starving to death in streets While workers are catching the plague Earning a wage that isn't living Just to pay for your contest
Let's not tarnish the sky Please don't tarnish the sky Leave the stars to those who need them Please just let the stars remain
You were there Maybe you didn't know You weren't aware
But was it fair Of me to ask you if you knew That you were there
To come back unannounced Just in the air around you
Well I was there When a storm came crashing down And soaked your hair
I was unprepared So startled when I woke From that nightmare
To find your hand on my heart Starting to repair
When it's dark And it's too quiet It all feels like too much to bear
But then you're there Even when I worry That you don't care
You know I worry too much Maybe it wears you down
And when I don't declare My presence Still I think you know
You knew I wasn't going anywhere Because you still know me
Next time we're there Let's go back to the meadow Where we put flowers in our hair
The people walking past Won't see us Sitting in our chairs
I said your name You turned your head It was just a whisper in the air
You knew it wasn't just the weather You can't see the wind
That's how I know That all this time you've known That I was there
I envy the orchid For choosing when to perish To go dormant for An eternity that lasts as long As it chooses
I envy the orchid That it might sleep forever Then rise swiftly Like a flowering phoenix Back to life
I didn't put you on a pedestal for worship I lifted you up As high as you deserved Which was, of course, very high What is it like in the sky? I am grounded I promise It was never just the idea of you How I wish you would touch me down here
Shave my head And cover me in a Black robe With a large hood So I can hide In the darkness Of my presence
And look me in My shadow eyes My face all that You can see So you must know Me by the magic Of my essence
I have no body You can feel My fluidity In the night sky And cherish My full moons And my crescents
The food has been dropped off again And I can't put it away And it's all I can think about That I need to put it away and can't
But my hands are getting warmer And my fingers are starting to burn And my body feels like it's vibrating And the food needs to go in the fridge But I can't put it away so I fall asleep
I wake up and the food has gone bad I'm afraid it's gone bad so it's bad And my dad says that people are starving And I've wasted more food again
So I pull the blankets over my head And I do nothing all day Because I couldn't put the food away Because I couldn't get up and move And wonder if maybe my brain is melting
"I can be someone's and still be my own." -- Shel SilversteinSide blog: @a-sign-of-fire
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