a night of hills
rounding o’er the surprises
at the almost intangible
we crashed
but would you look now
the sky separated
no more lenses
and look how it shines
sparkled eyes sending
flashes of truth and water
yet you stay
what a day
at the razor edge, slipped
but somehow fell up
how could you doubt
every same word
every same thought
every same hope
that I should see them too
presents your proof
I wanted to see through
the piercing eyes
the flicker I suspected
was maybe for show
mischief like a contact lay
across your iris, scratching thin
just enough to let you know
the trouble you were getting in
yes, I say so honestly
whether or not I should
but this eve you’ve proven
after everything, it’s still good
so all those hills we scrambled over
skating ice and slipping tripping
end up scorching the fruits
and giving something we can put to use
no more lenses, show the truth
look how you shine
and we will be fine
just show me all this hidden you
Finished: 6:03 a.m., Saturday, December 1st, 2007.
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