But I must be blind
For I cannot see
What you tell me is there
sitting in the light before me
I asked you to come
Save me from the waterfall
And you said you'd find me
but I suppose you lost the way again
You say I can trust you
I used to feel the same
But now only a questioning doubt can comfort me
in my latest fearful cry
I'm shying away from it all
I'm sure of it now
Pulling away from all I thought was true
Crying my mixure of red and blue
alone.
Forgive me, but I don't know what's real
Your enlightenment falls on deaf ears
that is, when you choose to give it
The question now lies in your dark soul
But the answer lies in mine
So seek within and you may find
we aren't so alike after all
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