Anthracite

Tis been but a short time

But how long do you need
Before you say the sky is blue?

Struggling, through a grimacing climb

But do you need to watch the seed
Before you know it’s you?

Scared to expose the heart

But the tenderness of the kiss
Tells me the lights are true.

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