It's You - It's Me

It's you ...  
 
alone in a drenching rain  floating  
thoughts taking flight  a wondrous  
sight  flowers staking hold  stitched  
in the fabric of your soul  dripping  
to the floor  where the heavens met  
your shore  and that look   I adore  
eyes  lost amongst the periwinkle  
time  stalls  but the beads still fall  
   --where hope stands  
   --she paints her songs    
on charts of stone  skipped along  
and the ripples remind you of me  
 
It's me ...  
 
hiding behind the sun  in a place  
I often run  where shadows are friends  
and comfort never ends  or begins  
to let me breathe the words  falling  
off the love trapped on my tongue  
longing to be the one  where beads  
are only wrapped in promise rings  
and a love letter necklace  draping  
dripping  parchment notes in red  
     --until the end  
     --I'll bleed my songs  
on charts of stone  skipped along  
and the ripples remind me of you