onetwothreefour
Bluelight Crew
i don't like this at all, but it's the first piece i've written in a while, so i figured i'd put it up anyway. cliched, trite, dull. tear it apart, please, people
(no, really.)
i am solid, blunted,
i am the void
painted black
you are opened arms
you are to be formed
hands shaping
a friendship is a friendship,
a building is a building,
a flower is a flower,
grown and seen and loved
and nurtured --
to me
a painting is a landscape
a teardrop is a memory
a moment is a lifetime
made just by having lived
and seen --
to you
i am what
i would not
see there
and
you are all
that lingers
always
i am solid, blunted,
i am the void
painted black
you are opened arms
you are to be formed
hands shaping
a friendship is a friendship,
a building is a building,
a flower is a flower,
grown and seen and loved
and nurtured --
to me
a painting is a landscape
a teardrop is a memory
a moment is a lifetime
made just by having lived
and seen --
to you
i am what
i would not
see there
and
you are all
that lingers
always
