April 2009

Tinted

Too blue for me,

I view the sky through tinted windows.

Now I can see it’s almost white in some spots-

So blue it’s white!

An old discovery.

Through tinted windows, my eyes have adjusted.

The real things seems to be just too much now.

Too blue for me.

A new discovery.

I view the sky, but it’s a trap.

I used to the see the real thing,

Lost myself and find myself.

Discover myself.

Through tinted windows, I’ve lost something.

Something has been trapped,

Kidnapped,

And taken away.

I sad discovery.

I need to become the sky.