Memories of days gone by
Are here to haunt for ever:
The essence of a seagull’s cry
Between right now and never.
Memories of days long past
Return to stalk the shadows:
A heart is nailed to each ship’s mast
With blood in streams and meadows.
Memories of days long gone
Add fuel to these fires:
They tell a story, once upon
A time of void desires.
Apr 26, 2016
Apr 26, 2016 at 8:16 AM UTC
Memories of days gone by
Are here to haunt for ever:
The essence of a seagull’s cry
Between right now and never.
Memories of days long past
Return to stalk the shadows:
A heart is nailed to each ship’s mast
With blood in streams and meadows.
Memories of days long gone
Add fuel to these fires:
They tell a story, once upon
A time of void desires.