Ceri

Clouds furl around the sky, death brings no easy due, even when we die, who cares what’s at stake, it always turns for you, burning coal in the grate, something deep inside, sets ablaze no ordinary cue, even when you deny, the barriers we make, not to look like fools, tides see us swept away, however hard we try, love is not immune, explore it one more time, lying if we castigate, something inside the blue, you can never walk away, when we’ve had a few.