Friday, May 13, 2016

Paintings

Contemplate finger prints 
Left on coffee tables 
I watch the crows spread there wings 
Leaving a winter behind 
I am the sunshine 

If you rinse the Braille I left on your heart 
Then friendships aren't made to last 

There's a foggy rainbow 
Telling you , your stories 

Sitting here alone 
With your brush strokes 
I can't remember what you said 
I'm just left with a picture 

Don't let it burn in my hands 
Contemplating finger prints 
Left on glass tables 

Afraid of the coming 
Afraid of the going 

I am the sun shine 
Left with this picture 
Left in your hands