Ube Skies

Ube Skies

A Poem by butterfly
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inspired by a line from my cousin's poem. ube is a purple yam

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All I can do is dream of you
I was in my bed with my eyes closed
my heart misses you the most
I imagine your loving me like your supposed to
I open myself to the daylight
I find ube skies
through teary filled eyes
Where did you go my lover?
I can never truly love another
Are you happy I am jaded?
As you are free and complicated
All I wanted was Prince Charming
Even through the alarming things you do I will always love you darling
Was it all an act?
Everything to the note trying to get a way back
Then eleven at night
Same old thing I miss you how is your life
Oh baby why
Why do we hurt people so
All the customers were so mean 
They refused to use the umbrella bags
They just want to drip drop their rain all over our floors
Makes me cry so sad
I remember when I lost my Aunt Lo to ALS
She fell on the floor lost her forevermore
 health care is a field of expensive unhappiness
Some asked me what is the big deal?
My problem is my co-worker reminded me its ok to feel
All the others have umbrellas that are bagged and closed
While some disrespect sacred floors
It makes me cry some more
My co worker stayed by my side and said if you cry, i cry
no matter how i tried the tears just came from the inside
down my cheek
she reminded me
these people are s****y
you are the angel
dont forget
In her eyes
I once again see ube eyes
Through all the jaded lies of the degreed ladies and guys
Think they are the rich ones owning the life
Humans are damaged and dumb
I maybe one
I refused to be numb
I refused to believe we are just flesh and bone
Love is what connects through the veins and we aren’t alone
Through this angel by my side
I see once again the light of ube skies.

© 2019 butterfly


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