Yes you who go writing that blue dayglo in the new fallen snow drift so Lo*
into a sea of blue so soft and low
like music for a dreaming soul to sail with
Lips sink
into a gift of thoughts of you and you and you
know I think
may be one day, someway tonight
we may
forget the words
written in waves always Light
we say
I think
Lips sink
into a sea of blue so soft and low
you k n o w . . .
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Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2015-02-14 at 02:10
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You K n o w
Lips sinkinto a sea of blue so soft and low
like music for a dreaming soul to sail with
Lips sink
into a gift of thoughts of you and you and you
know I think
may be one day, someway tonight
we may
forget the words
written in waves always Light
we say
I think
Lips sink
into a sea of blue so soft and low
you k n o w . . .
*
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
Read 627 times
Written on 2015-02-14 at 02:10
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