2d
distant recollections
of the sun beneath the ripples
pulsing, surging, breathing
please don't let me drown
I shall sleep as long as these strings bind
but when I wake
will you still be there?
of the sun beneath the ripples
pulsing, surging, breathing
please don't let me drown
I shall sleep as long as these strings bind
but when I wake
will you still be there?
Poem 1 of the 'Streams of Longing' series
