The sun was setting,
Copper brown was the complexion this time,
My heart was soo full
A flock of flamingos swept by above
Feng-Shui;The flock of love..
I was dazed..smitten
All at the same time.
Everything around me
Resonated with what was blooming
Yeah,finally something was blooming.
There was peace
As i sat on the old two seater car chair.
Two seats coz there were two.
Had been fleeing this feeling
The tenderness that makes one so vulnerable
Then for once i knew what hugs felt like
The feeling of safety
That squeeze on my palm which meant,
I belonged…at least so i thought.
Then summer came went and came again.
I was still there,
Walking in Memphis on the stereo in the background
How far that heavy sound took me.
When the purple blooms of October had fallen,
The rain washed them and the white cascade of butterflies
Bouncing off and away in the distance.
It Was all gone.
Just like it came.
Soo peaceful i was.
Soo sad i was .
I spoke with a lump in my throat.
A bag of tears hanging below my eyes.
Wanting something to drown it all on
Yeah on a pillow?
But the end justifies the means..
My soul was rested.I’d found my strength.
And collected every piece of me.
I’d molded it all.Bit by bit through ten seasons.
With this might.
I’ll be fine.