Thursday 11 May 2017

Abira

Can I still call you Mum, do only children dance, in the years long gone, Sunlight warms the terrace bar, Cocktails, sunglasses, chance, you'd adore our shining car, a hut outside sells rum, i pray any wound you'd lance, regret you couldn't come, look at you as the one, a glimmer in far distance, ask why you had to run, dusk arrives on my phone, starlings wing an electric prance, the bay echoes perfect tones, will i ever feel your love, seem awkward at your glance, night is fired by drums, my uneven balance.

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