Like A Banshee...

     

           Like A Banshee...

Hollering like a Banshee was she
She that in her mind could see not, He
He, that was taking her sanity,
Whenever she thought of he
In her ambiguity, she cried for he
Peace of mind she had not, not she.
But her mind's so full of he
He, that's woken her from her ambiguity
Feelings spilling out, whenever
Whenever she thought of he.
She can see he when his lights shine through
Wondering, thinking if he's thinking of she
In her mind, she calls out his name
But he can hear not, or does not care for she
Restless she becomes when he answers not she.
Sleep she can not her mind perpetually
Going over and over he.
Obsessively she calls his name time & time again
But hear her he can not, seeing not she...
But in her mind she can see he watching over her
His eyes the colour of my skies
The immensity, the intensity of he...
His eyes she can see going over she
Like a balm, he can be
Calming her mind her curious mind,
Wondering perpetually if he will
Will he come and see she!
In her ambivalence inherently in she
Hollering, she can not can, not let he escape
Escape from the corners of her mind
Her mind so full of he!
Disperse from her mind he must not...
In all ambiguity
Let there be light when she thinks of, he
For in darkness, she can not be
Let darkness disperse upon her mind
Letting lightness sip through
For in silhouette, he must be not, can not be
For when the day's through
And am still thinking about you ...
On the downing, of the sun
Hollering she must not be!
Like a banshee!
Staring towards his skies,
Wherever he may be in ambiguity
Let the light disperse not from her eyes
Her eyes, mind her imaginings
At the going down of the sun
Whispering can she be looking into his eyes
Seeing him in the mind of her eyes
Intoxicatingly
Stars in her eyes when it comes down to he!
In the darkness of her firmament
Letting lightness sip through just enough
To see you.
In the eyes of my mind
Was he.
     
 By Connie James