(no subject)

I lie still
To all purposes, gone.
Dappled sunlight makes me think
of you
and although I back away,
search for truth,
our words are incomplete.
I'm burning out,
burning up
and
fading.

(no subject)

Peter Pan

It took twenty years to find your shadow
'Fore she sewed it on,
And you're much too big to fly by now -
poor Tinkerbell is gone.

The Lost boys are now all grown up
And looking to get hired.
You could be like them, you know,
If combed and re-attired.

Your impudence never dulled;
Your tongue could split a hair.
To make sure Time won't come too close
you slice it through the air.

Boy, why are you crying?
is Neverland so far?
Or have you forgotten how to fly
and there's no route by car?