Thursday, 27 October 2016
Rori
My time gone by unspoken,
not even drunk enough to try,
afraid of kids, family broken,
our place gone by boarded,
beyond the grave here's a why,
love here feels crowded,
bridges where we stand soaking,
outside heaven’s why,
you look shrunk and folded,
a mystery horizon foreboded,
come on love you sigh,
sing a song don't blow it,
feels like i've been sold,
being brave only to try,
and question this summer’s form,
to rescue god or coax,
a button from the sky,
not just some little token,
more to wear with pride.
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