Friday, 22 April 2022
Ocean
Worth a night to share,
a lighthouse stripes the gloom,
they’re frying fish downstairs,
from the crashing foam,
comes a steady tune,
does it warm your toes,
when I brought you here,
you cried in this room,
and told the falling stars,
can't you see who I am,
love won’t be assumed,
mine is no easy home,
act like I don’t care,
if you dance or swoon,
but not with me there,
your words cut to bone,
split me in the lighted blue,
ocean birds fly home.
were you ever young ?
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