Trying some new things, a little more simplistic, with room for interpretation. Let me know what you think
Remember…
By the eyes of my sorrow
Cheer the laughter of clowns
To the stain of my blood
That keeps me all down
To the house in the meadow
Let me run to the hill
Take your bow at the curtain
Leave my heart beating still
We can skip through the garden
Past the old cotton mill
Jump the fence of the graveyard
Where bones rattle still
My bones rattle still…
Don’t teach me to dance
Turning frowns upside down
Don’t lay me to sleep
A day older I’m found and bound…
I’m bound…
To a past that now haunts
What to miss, didn’t see
Learned to laugh but for nothing
To sleep in me endlessly.
C. Thomas 2005