natural things

 
I was desolate in the black ink
my mind wander to you
and the blue of things began to bleed from soul

I was corrupted thoughts inside
I ache in the moment
seeking a way out
your pull on me was all consuming
my void too great

I sulk among the sunflowers
speaking in tongues to the natural things
secrets not to be troubled by humanity

I watered my heart there
where blue meets green
I was whole in the red of things
and I could go on again