hot black with not a star through the sooty night
turtle eggs left to hatch by the warmth of the sand, wriggle out gasping for air
I hear the owl hooting at a distance, boisterous sporadic, breaking the rhythms of the waves
undulating powerful, creeping steadily towards me
they roar my name
the rugged dark bark of the pines sways above my head as I lay down to rest my tired feet.
It's odd, for the first time in my life, I feel alone
just a crumpled pile of tattered jeans with a faded coat
suddenly, out of the sky, a magic silver orb arrives
Oh! she looks resplendent with no stars to ****** away her glory tonight
as the mother of the sky, she glows
she splashes her white-silver shine on me, bathes me, illuminates me
watches over me as I have come to visit her home
the waves the ocean the sand all belong to her tonight
she soothes the ripples of my heart
I am not alone. Not with her by my side.
Jun 9, 2020
Jun 9, 2020 at 10:27 PM UTC
hot black with not a star through the sooty night
turtle eggs left to hatch by the warmth of the sand, wriggle out gasping for air
I hear the owl hooting at a distance, boisterous sporadic, breaking the rhythms of the waves
undulating powerful, creeping steadily towards me
they roar my name
the rugged dark bark of the pines sways above my head as I lay down to rest my tired feet.
It's odd, for the first time in my life, I feel alone
just a crumpled pile of tattered jeans with a faded coat
suddenly, out of the sky, a magic silver orb arrives
Oh! she looks resplendent with no stars to ****** away her glory tonight
as the mother of the sky, she glows
she splashes her white-silver shine on me, bathes me, illuminates me
watches over me as I have come to visit her home
the waves the ocean the sand all belong to her tonight
she soothes the ripples of my heart
I am not alone. Not with her by my side.