Blue And Red

They churn,
the waves and me,
I could not give him sympathy
so I gave it to the sea.
When he could not sleep
he circled the earth and
Found me in a room
where the stars draw circles in my eyes
In blues and in reds
And the sky can no longer hold them.
They fall graciously into the sea.
I could not give back what he took,
So I'll walk the heaving plank.