The Ghost Bird

Tracking chasing looking not seeing you.

I can't keep the weight from my eyes.

Feeling nothing shadows creeping up the trees.

All the way up to the sky.

Waiting watching observing the green.

Breathless impatient shatters the dream.

A glimpse through the wind of the sight I hold in my heart.

he thought of never seeing you.

Is tearing me apart.

Tearing me apart.