as the clouds chase grey across the sky dragging mood deep,
i think and feel too and words come
like notes from a horn miles, miles away
yet close and familiar in tone.
the swelling tone to fill nothing out of nothing and returning...........
my eyes don`t see you. no need.
my heart cannot heed the sense of it all
i am caught instead with the feeling
grey, deep..........
once more i shall ride this saline tide onto the shore,
rain drops not so much like tears but reminders of times, scattered in the past across nothing, yet i remember.
and you do too.
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