Kite

My breath is your breath, my eyes are yours

What flows in my veins is the blood that you’ve shed

Is the blood that’s been giving

All alive, and all dead

Are forever

Forgiving.

So I’ve written this message, sent envelopes to the sky

To the crows and dark ribbons that tie up every cloud

Every shroud of divine. Let it be that your pain be rewritten

And be passed on to me. And the love that is mine let it pass

Unto you. Let it fly like a kite to the deep blue asunder.

Let it wander away till you’re back to the light, till the day

When you’ll rise on your own

When you are home.

G.