By
Julie Petersen
Through My Eyes
Through my eyes looking up
Beyond the tree, to the sky
Buds of promise upon the branches
Barked protection above its roots
In front of me I see it stand
Against harsh winter’s weathered song
Windblown tethered veins of gray
Will pump leaves life again some day
Sunlight shines on wooden hands
Warming reaching frozen fingers
To put on rings of loving sun
Marrying roots with skies above
One with nature’s grand allure
Planted under sun and moon
The tree and I embrace a peace
Looking up with reaching hands
Dark Glass Breaks
Wipe your sad tears
Before they stain your cheeks
Like they did your heart
And instead cry happy tears
Your pain pierces me too
Like a knife in the gut
So I bleed the agony you feel
Putting bandages on to protect myself
Our barriers against the wrongs
Are built and torn down daily
Standing strong against frayed nerves
Then go crashing down with the attacks
I can’t help you
You can’t help me
You’re slipping away day by day
I don’t know why and I can’t take hold
Yet I know this despite everything
You are forever in my heart
Because in there, dark glass breaks
And the sun shines again
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