Friday, 25 July 2014

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rock meets horizon, blue on blue
(remember to remember, me and you)
sun-bleached rock and grains of sand
(promise - do you understand?) 
i would, in time, but then didn't know
(take me with you when you go-)
thank you for no longer talking in the night
(- too late, too early, time is never right)
you whispered write for me into my ear-
a postcard for you, i wish you were here x x