Eyes closed
and through the heart I see,
rainbows and blue skies
from you to me.
I listened to the silence
as if a whisper could be heard,
that tomorrow brings a new day
on the wings of a blue bird.
~
Push or pull
as I reach for your hand,
to find the void
as the full command.
Nothing but nonsense
sorrow to exchange
as I gazed at the heavens
to find it's just another day.
~
The snow is once more falling
and a blanket of white is here,
in the midst of winter
with no one here to share.
Butter cups and roses,
sunshine and blue skies
are all but a dream away
that mess with the mind.
