Wednesday, February 19, 2014

Towards The Sun

Take me to a place I never thought I knew,
where the sky is yellow and the sun is blue,
where the honest hearts are wild and young,
climaxing to a song that has never been sung.

Take me there, to the world's end,
where if we touch, we could just blend,
where what we are is what we chase,
a marathon in slow motion, set in space.

Take me with you, to the here and now,
then pull me closer and ask me how, is it
that the laws of attraction are on our side,
when all we seem to do is run and hide.

Take me, fly with me, to never never land,
then merge your wing with my left hand,
so if we fall, we'll fall, and rise, together,
like two befuddled birds of the same feather.

Take me to the turquoise sunset down below,
accidentally staged, like an indie circus show,
like a plethora of butterflies inside a mini jar,
and the mis misalignment of the north star.

Take me to that place I never thought I knew,
where the sky is yellow and the sun is blue,
where what's inevitable and long overdue,
is the story of me, flying with you.