Loving,
Depending.
Caving in,
Fumbling,
Burying.
Blinding, in long lines
of bluebells.
Misplaced commas,
She can't touch.
And full-stops
And false starts
Ring red bells
that end everything.
Feelings
I long for,
Loving,
Depending.
Sunday, 21 December 2008
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Nelson - 2008. One leg in the air from thereon in. Suspended in time.
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