The Blue Twilight

You is what I hold
I hope you know
It is a part of me
In the wee early hours in the blue twilight
Things are not as clear
Always dance away in you

A view of things
A roaring fire
In a calloused way
I know I feel you
Because, I grew to know

Then I took(?) my set sea
Down a path through trees
I was a fire
In the blue twilight of change
I was a fire
And walked through the fire
Into the waves of (?)

In the deep dark droopy hour
And draped (?)
I was alive

Maybe trees
Would carry me
On my journey
To let me die
I was a waste of air
And I was alive