If You Are To Bloom

I'm thinking of your wide open eyes

Smiling as they feed the nerves

That push the field of silver and the colorful lines

That only you could see, like only you could do

I'm picturing a forcep in ice

That you would see if you could reach

And reconnect the ends into the delicate threads

But I just sit and wait for a blip to break the perfect little thin green line

I dreamt of jet this high

Seeding clouds from the other side

And glowing softly until the underbelly shines

And the back skims through the steam

Feeding upturned mouths and sprinkling awake

A dusty sleep you took too soon

And you, you need watering if you are to bloom

I'm thinking of your failing green eyes

Smiling as they greet the day

But they can't see me

And now I'm picturing us opening wide

And drinking down our days in haze and bliss together til it tumbles aside

But I just sit and wait for a rhythm in a perfect little thin green line

It's true... so soon (And the coil speaks)

I'd like to see us together

I'd like to lay my head low

I need to lean on a soft one

And bring the spin of the world to appear slow (And the coil sleeps)

You've been gathering angels

And fading further each day

I love you now as

I never Remember my face as it quietly make your way

I dreamt of jet this high

Seeding clouds from the other side

And glowing softly until the underbelly shines

And the back skims through the steam

Feeding upturned mouths and sprinkling awake

A dusty sleep you took too soon

And you, you need watering if you are to bloom