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the sea

Posted: Thursday 14 August 2014 | Posted by k | Labels: 0 comments

let me recall, my love
the last time you were young
it is not years nor
years ago, your hand
was holding mine
and whispers us together

let me recall, my love
this last full time of youth
and how it walked - from your
heart into mine -
on that island you took
our whispers to, and me

let me recall, my love
the last time you were young
your hand held all this power
your face and all its promise
your whispers, all this truth
let me recall, my love

how fast we ran, my love
your hand, it fastened mine
and then your voice, how it
broke from whisper
spoke and spoke and
age was there to hear

the island shook with
all you thought to say -
do you recall, my love? -
the sediment of you and youth
it carried far and drowned.
and that same sea, it took me.