Sep 2015
we talk in
half-hearted courtesies
it's hard to mention
the sun as
it settles
like a child into
the bruised
line of the horizon
our voices carrying
with the sound
of the ocean's
constant turning
half-hearted courtesies
it's hard to mention
the sun as
it settles
like a child into
the bruised
line of the horizon
our voices carrying
with the sound
of the ocean's
constant turning
