Need We Bleed

Come with the wind
that lies in wait for us
here in this valley side
in weather I don’t trust.

Fragile is my psyche I
cry to imply I try spy
the anguish in a head
that misses your eye.

The day is so long and
the cold finds me too.
So take comfort friend
in me and fall into blue.

The skyline is distant
but I revel in morning.
The sun reaches me my
awareness is adorning.

I am a beast full throttle,
it’s why I ask of a wind
to fuel passion for truth
and make distant a sin.

Me my all seeing season
lives in blue pink patina.
Fights are had here free
in living breathing arena.

Retreat with me as if a
weed on the side of a hill.
Fall to sleep in the dark
in need of a love to till. 

The soil rich nutrients
call forth and need tend
a steady hand to toil in
it not just to pretend.

2 Comments Add yours

  1. Secrets says:

    Brilliant my friend 👏

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Jared says:

      My friend, thank you very much. 😊

      Liked by 1 person

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