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Kite Flying

The sky was so blue

that it wasn't blue any longer.

The sky ascended our spectrum

and forged its own definition

of blue.

Every time that sky comes back into my mind,

the colors shift

the blue gets blue-er

and the horizon widens.

The ink spot in that new blue sky was my kite

as I raised it higher into the atmosphere.

I felt like I was riding the wind and disappearing into

the new blue distance

but my feet were hard on the ground.

When I was a child,

this was my favorite way

to spend an afternoon.

The last time I flew a kite,

the time when blue wasn't the ocean,

it wasn't a mood,

it wasn't rain clouds,

and it wasn't the sky.

This blue was all of them.

Or maybe I was all of them.

And the sky was just the sky.

My kite was as high a

s the rope would let it go.

My feet were walking on a world

no longer my own.

The last time I flew a kite,

I wasn’t flying a kite.

It's strange how we try to balance

two things that don't equate in any way.

We compensate sadness with food,

longing with drinking,

and absence with anything to pass the empty days.

We make things up to feel better.

The little mnemonic devices that alleviates

whatever ills us.

Like a blue sky.

But my blue sky was real.

It was all over my head.

The last time I flew a kite,

the sky wasn't blue

and the sky wasn't inside me.

Maybe I made it up,

Maybe it was raining.

As my kite rose higher,

I know I saw that blue.

At that moment,

color splashed into my black and white life,

standing in the middle of an open field with

the wind in my face,

I lost myself.

And just for a minute,

I lost your absence.

You were still gone,

You just weren't on my mind.

Finally, I could breathe.

And my mouth didn't have your after taste.

That kite had nothing to do with you.

Which is why it released me.

It was untainted

with my present situation

and it solely possessed my childhood.

That blue wasn't,

The Ocean

A Mood

A Rain Cloud

or the Sky

but it had nothing to do with your death.

It only had to do with me,

at least for a moment.

As my kite rose higher

into that impossible blue,

I thought about

how we never flew

kites together.

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Lyrics submitted by Shanie Martin.

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