Tuesday, 6 March 2018

Rick

Who can just smile easy, knowing what to say, when a spirit's released, a high heeled slumber, stones, wreaths, grave, it makes you wonder, a coward's retreat, finds no hope or shape, I'll find it one day, did I have your number, when you say, live life unencumbered, my insides screech, tunes jingle and play, I see you in the sea, waste of time don't bother, I'm the disgrace, you roll in the thunder, hoist by my own conceit, a certain rising too late, eager to squeeze, memories of your face.

No comments: