Song for the Painter by Lost in the Trees

happenstance

it just so happens
that

i

have one orange stripe
through

my left eye

and

i watch you flit like bees
around
the standard size puddles

i inflict

upon myself (i
feel so insecure sometimes) but

now
it just so happens

that in this solitude

you sit

beside me on this wire,
praying

for redemption (and) i just
perch

and
dream of flying...