My Lover and the Ocean
By Renokhan
Seagals call I find You falling away Eclipsing the moon and muting the ocean I reach Catching you softly With my guitar Playing on a silver line I see moonshine pale And Trees bend Beneath your sunlight smile Tomorrow's the day That we have met a thousand times Under your breath Still the sun does not rise The sea switches tides I let you free But still you fall to me. Written November 13th, 2001 © on Nov 13 2001 02:37 AM PST 0 • 8
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