EsméA Poem by Sanjai Shine
It's time to shut those tired eyes of mine
Stare at the crushed almonds in the light God, those fairy eyes I circumnavigated All your proof and truth, all the things I hated I drew a blank, all night through I threw a punch, did it hurt you? And did I get it all wrong this time? Did I plant the oaks and birches in line? God,those fairy eyes I circumnavigated, God, those fairy eyes, deep blue I painted, I painted... © 2014 Sanjai Shine |
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