By Violet Date: 2001 Aug 26 Comment on this Work [[2001.08.26.00.17.7644]] |
i don't know where the blue comes from it rolls in like fog over a lake clouding my mind filling my lungs i'm lost and i'm lonely begging the deep saphire sky to swallow me swallow me whole floating on the wings of tomorrow gazing sorrowfly back at yesterday's shadows searching the air trying to grasp this "here and now" getting only handfulls of blue. |