My love…
Is for you, rising sun
as all my days have begun
All faces I see, all eyes shun me
Black air fills my lung
Is for you, orange sky
as days pass me by
Upon fluffy cloud I lie
I knew I was born to fly
They tie my feet, curses his through my teeth
Black dead tongue, words escape my lung
Is for you, burnt earth
Preach as they do of your rebirth
Woven of night, studded of mirth
This is my robe, free of hurt
“We’ve got her beat,†these sheep bleat
I can smell their rotting meat
Not you black earth, parched since birth
Is for you, ocean blue
Only your face is true
The ground you renew
You alone possess the rhealm’s glue
Is for you, flesh of true man
Ruling me and the land upon which I stand
You satisfy me and do not demand
I will bow, and obey your every command
From my world you drain the bland
Devouring time’s sand
Skew from up tight with this gland
Pure rainbow light you bring to me canned
Is for you swishing time
No longer just a line so fine
but very much more
enough to make us soar