The Earth and we <br />Are fragile made <br />We see just what <br />We want explained <br />We look so hard <br />The road we tread <br />We miss the turning <br />Through the hedge <br /> <br />Hosts of mirrors <br />Block our gaze <br />Crystal glitters <br />In the shade <br />Where heavens light <br />Is made to bend <br />Preserving <br />Innocence <br />Defend <br />Yet penetrate <br />Turn left <br />And then <br />Turn left <br />Across the bridge <br />Again <br />To places where <br />Your spirit <br />May transcend <br />Where concepts <br />Become real <br />When now <br />Is then <br />To levels where <br />Your dreams belong <br />All vibrant <br />In reality <br />Seen all the ways <br />You want to see <br />As colour <br />In a blackbirds song... <br /> <br /> <br />The Earth and we <br />Are fragile made <br />We see just that <br />We want explained <br />Don’t look so hard <br />The road you tread <br />You miss the turning <br />Through the hedge……<br /><br />Egal Bohen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/as-colour-in-a-blackbirds-song/
