Eyes Wide Blind - 09/14/20 06:40 PM
A stunned bird sitting on the sidewalk a few weeks ago led to this ballad; I did what I could to help without hurting and it was gone a few seconds later.That got me thinking about the few times I`ve done something for someone in trouble that left me with good feelings that stuck...although I`ve no idea whether the person would remember.
All rolled up with a little philosophy:
Eyes Wide Blind
RealTracks in song 2870 Piano Celtic Air 085
RealTracks in song: 3267:Cello, Background CelticAirFlowingNatalie Ev 085
vocal oohs/aahs
Eyes Wide Blind
clinging in the rigging
to reach hard harbour town
took all her wild bird poise
refugee eyes still surprised
she flew into the glass
one time I didn`t laugh with the boys
held her to be kind
her eyes wide blind
searching her circuits
`til lights turned green again
she walked away I wouldn`t say her heart was read
enduring things to glimpse her wings
somewhere in a crowd
the backrow kid singing in his head
held her to be kind
her eyes wide blind
lay me under senseless stones
my bones tell of the time
I held a bird
her eyes wide blind
is our living only trying
to do no more than no harm
boats come and go who sees their wake
hold someone to be kind
our eyes wide blind
lay me under senseless stones
my bones tell of the time
I held a bird
her eyes wide blind
© Robert Cordrey August 2020
All rolled up with a little philosophy:
Eyes Wide Blind
RealTracks in song 2870 Piano Celtic Air 085
RealTracks in song: 3267:Cello, Background CelticAirFlowingNatalie Ev 085
vocal oohs/aahs
Eyes Wide Blind
clinging in the rigging
to reach hard harbour town
took all her wild bird poise
refugee eyes still surprised
she flew into the glass
one time I didn`t laugh with the boys
held her to be kind
her eyes wide blind
searching her circuits
`til lights turned green again
she walked away I wouldn`t say her heart was read
enduring things to glimpse her wings
somewhere in a crowd
the backrow kid singing in his head
held her to be kind
her eyes wide blind
lay me under senseless stones
my bones tell of the time
I held a bird
her eyes wide blind
is our living only trying
to do no more than no harm
boats come and go who sees their wake
hold someone to be kind
our eyes wide blind
lay me under senseless stones
my bones tell of the time
I held a bird
her eyes wide blind
© Robert Cordrey August 2020