GorundTalk-----(poem)

[el azul sol]

Scanning around as if someone cares
as the sky draws it tears
rolling off everyone's stares
Looking at my feet
Is there a place for you and Me/
talking to faces
wondering if the shadows will fade
trusting in the life that wants sprout
tradeing thoughts of chaos and dipare
The pigeons pick without much care
Do I even dare breath the same air?
so enlighted yet faded and jaded
Trying to tighten yet weal
seem to roam
with the world at their feet