Tuesday, August 12, 2014

Take me from here

Take me from here
this place is drab
neither she is here
nor is any wine
to help me tide
over her memories

the wind is dry, hot
for me to blow
kiss to her here
for it to fly and
reach across seas
to her shores

Noise is deafening
for me to speak
these word of love
to distant beloved
for them to be heard
at her shores

Dust is scattered
vision is blurred
for me to see her
across the seas
beyond the horizon
living at her shores

My heart aches
pain is unrelenting
driven by separation
of land and seas
me here in desert
she at her shores

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