deep into the wet and salt
uncried tears bracing cheeks
don't matter
run before the wind
slipping on the moon's reflection
lose the world behind
in whalesong
turn back only then
when the swell has tossed
all inside shifting still
turn back to the world
torn pockets spilling sand
Feb 8, 2014
Feb 8, 2014 at 8:17 AM UTC
deep into the wet and salt
uncried tears bracing cheeks
don't matter
run before the wind
slipping on the moon's reflection
lose the world behind
in whalesong
turn back only then
when the swell has tossed
all inside shifting still
turn back to the world
torn pockets spilling sand
