Dear Lost Boy of Mine

Wind time with your teeth

And taste the years

When you were a lost boy

Of oceans too blue

You would scoop shadows up

In wishing pails

Dreaming blind

As you cartwheeled over firefly hills

Living in the impossible

You were the lostest of all

No doubt in the sea

Singing just to hear your voice

Singing for the sky's smile

So skate down the strings

Of a searing violin

And be that boy again

It's not so bad to be lost

Where dreams are blind

And oceans roll, too blue