Upon this tree

by Mel   Jul 27, 2005


I watch you sleep
as I weep
from this tree
you don't see
you just breathe
in this silent night
there is no light
yet I see you well
and I can tell
that in your dreams
although it seems
that perfect place
in where you waste
could be with me
and I'm the key
you are so blind
and I'm out of mind
still far from reach
no part of speech
can break this trance
but I pray the chance
for you to wake
to ease this ache
and look outside
out to this tree in that I hide

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