I feel the time is near
We know the sky conforms
We know the life that sears
Blue impressions, closeted confessions
Painted hastily but powerfully with the tears.
Making enemies as I go
It wouldn't do to let you down, my love
Whilst admiring eyes in reflections show
The sky in stark blue impressions
I control my sight, my admiring eyes know.
To see the river
The blue river of life
As if you're here, a quiver,
As if you care (please don’t stare!)
…I shiver.
© Ray Cattie
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