...Cover My Eyes

...you awake before me again and make your quiet way
...the sky turns away from the darque before
...onto the newer darqueblues

...you paint your canvas elaborately yet sweet
...the colours you use are hues
...yet they are vivid, stark and abrupt

...I watch you go as the hours they slip
...you ne'er seem to let them go
...you use the lighte as best it can be founde

...cast some shadows as the day it grows tired
...lend some depth to the terrain you now creep o'er
...its time to tuck this one under the cover