10.24.2009

Chinese History

Wrote this during class
While I was still inebriated from the night before.
It speaks of my mind, giving me clues about myself.


Great, Blue Sky
or
A Kind of Falling

(Not sure which I should title it)


A kind of falling
Heavy as Stone
The love that I love
Is not my own

The reason I fall
I know why
That I am lost in this great, blue sky

Taken aback
My breath did halt
The sun doth scorch
Like a wind-burned fault

The reason I fall
I know why
That I stare up into this great, blue sky

Heart had stopped
Soul is swift
My whisper does mire
As my soul does lift

The reason I fall
I know why
That I find myself in this great, blue sky

Hand is empty
Eyes so blurry
Tumbling without a net
I can't seem worry

The reason I fall
I know why
That I find myself crying out to this great, blue sky

The day wanes late
As the sun recedes
I know what I know
And I know what I need

The reason I fall
I know why
That I am lonely, all alone with this great, blue sky

I speak your name
As it carries in the wind
You left long ago
So my love must rescind

The reason I fall
I know why

I am here, but once laid with you in the great, blue sky.

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