Half Past Gone
Of olding autumns, iron and wine
Thursday, 18 October 2012
Voyage
Look at me
in soft wonder
shower bullets and
smiles, Look at
me, hazel
heat, peace or
passing pride-
take me
in, quiet, I'm
quite a moment,
sailing by - Don't look
around don't look
at me, I'm just
sailing by.
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