I wish you were like the shells I’ve collected through the years. I know they can’t wash away anymore
You smell of incense and fire. I breathe you in. Consumed – I burn in your presenc… I have found ecstasy In the darkness
We slept within the same sphere captured happily under morning’s dew. As children
The rain is like an old love song. It’s been with me many times before, to call me to sleep
Children swing north to south on grey rusted chains - red to them. Seasons move,
At times I may speak too much of the sea. That is where my last lover came from,
Like winter trees that dance with the wind bare its leaves
SUMMER: I’ve been to the sea many times and each time it’s different. Each wave looks the same Rolling in Rolling out
Sitting on silent drift the ocean beside me. Wrestling waters paint the shore as the brush
So many lost among battlefields and blood spills Letters written and never sent.
As I sit and watch the moonlight vibrate on the horizon tossed from wave to wave a tear drops down my cheek.
Come with me and I will paddle us across the south side of heaven. I’ll spread out a handful of stars
I was a sailor of broken ships Eternally lost to the sea until one day in November I was washed on a vacant shore And buried in the secret of the sa…
Riding to the water’s edge that da… Her and I on horses she’d ridden many times before.
Living without you On a love restricted diet Starving in the shadows Turning I saw your face on the wa…
