Poetry For Everyday People
Air Inside A Blue Balloon
I needed it,
desperate for it,
like crayons
and blank dreams,
soft sounds,
foot steps
creeping, are rarely,
Santa Clause,
I wanna leave you
something,
wrap you up safe,
somehow, night is just
a place shy of color
or a place where color
shows off?
On a roof top, moon shining
down, two people,
leaning on each other,
the lake quiet, glistening,
listening,
they whisper something,
that no one will
ever know.
desperate for it,
like crayons
and blank dreams,
soft sounds,
foot steps
creeping, are rarely,
Santa Clause,
I wanna leave you
something,
wrap you up safe,
somehow, night is just
a place shy of color
or a place where color
shows off?
On a roof top, moon shining
down, two people,
leaning on each other,
the lake quiet, glistening,
listening,
they whisper something,
that no one will
ever know.
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Air Inside A Blue Balloon
Air Inside A Blue Balloon
