domingo, 31 de julho de 2022

I see blue

I see blue
in your fading face...
two hands are open
and the street lights are broken
In the middle of the night.

I see blue
where the wild fire burns
above the window.
Is narrow...
and you walk on the road of no return.

I see blue
on people's shoulder
looking for rescue in everyone,
looking for home in every town,
but their souls are nowhere to be found.

I see blue
in the round ring of their lifes,
when time runs in a circle
and a last mantle keep their apart.
Where's the heart?
I see blue.

I see blue
but I'am blind...
I'm looking for a fading star
on the ground
It's on my mind?
I've been painted the sky
on the streets' floor of this town,
while I saw blue...

Blue

 

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