Heart - The Weather Station

I don’t have the heart to conceal my love

When I know it is the best of me

If I should offend you, I will show myself out

You can bury me in doubt if you need to

I can walk out in the street

No-one need look at me

It is with my eyes I see

I guess that I am soft, but I am also angry

But I will feel all my loss

I will hold my heart inside me

My dumb eyes turn toward beauty

Turn towards sky, renewing

My dumb touch is always reaching

For green, for soft, for yielding

In the pale dim light, I am always reeling

Through long midnights of feeling

Of all the many things that you may ask of me

Don’t ask me for indifference

Don’t come to me for distance

No, I don’t have the heart to conceal my love

If it is too hard to look at me

I can show myself out

Walk out in the city

You can bury me in doubt if you feel it necessary