They broke my heart in that special way
The best way
No scarring
All healing
I heard the rumbling from the sea
The symphony of little clicks
that every grain of sand makes when it shifts
I felt the shift,
shift something in me
The colour of your roof
is a deep hum
The kind you hear sitting,
back against an ancient tree
The kind of blue that if you look at it too long
you drift away to far far places
Other worlds of otherworlds
You may not want to fly back
Hold on to the golden reeds
Hold on to the clear sound of the hidden reds
Roots in a deep B minor here
Reaching up as well as down
Reaching in
Into my broken heart to heal me
Your colours broke my heart
Thank you
#sussithepoet
#artbysussilouise #Anti-Parable
The kind of blue that if you look at it too long
you drift away to far far places
Other worlds of otherworlds
You may not want to fly back
Hold on to the golden reeds
Hold on to the clear sound of the hidden reds
Roots in a deep B minor here
Reaching up as well as down
Reaching in
Into my broken heart to heal me
Your colours broke my heart
Thank you
#sussithepoet
#artbysussilouise #Anti-Parable
