More Than This

With your back to me you stand at the window. I’ve entered the room. I don’t know if you know. When the clouds let it through the sun makes your face glow.

I cannot see what captures your sight. But I see your soft skin etched in sunlight. And the wind blows your hair as you stare from the right.

Let’s go find this hidden town that I see reflected in translucent pane. There are rocks in the distance but they won’t keep us from sailing away.

Are you pensive and listless as you gaze in the grey? Are you searching for meaning? Do you feel like a fake? Do you want to believe life can all be ok?

There is more than this.

I know where to find this hidden town that I see reflected in translucent pain. There are grey skies around us but they won’t keep us from sailing away.

©2010