Big Cali
Broken Lungs
I lay back into the grass.
It crunches beneath my weight
as I cover these blades of grass
from the cruelty of the day.
You broke my lungs
when you relinquished my breath.
This bechanced not too long ago,
when this grass clung in place
with shards of frost.
This sunrise is the first
without your shadow's arms
around my shoulders.
This time I can see the hues
of oranges, reds and pinks
with all the more clarity.
Your makeup will run when I walk away.
From Letras Mania