Saturday, 8 October 2022

November 13

Hollow under my cloth,

Reeling over all sides,

Time is not such a burden,

When I'm passing you by.

Maybe an ending soon,

My love is dark,

There's no easy way,

When I close my eyes.

As near as I dare,

As confused as I am,

The flock flew,

When the ground shook,

And everything took to the air.

That's when I think to you,

Did you see him too?

The boy,

Silently sat on the stairs.

November 13,

November 13,

I'm sorry I missed your meaning,

I was asleep,

I was asleep.

Now flowers grow,

In the same spot,

By the beach head,

That we all know.

And there's a static roar,

Coming from the TV screen,

In the house,

Where nobody goes.

I watch time seep away,

Through this window,

I can't say,

What it means.

But it will end,

In a place,

Where the sea flows,

And the tide sweeps in to clean.

Clean away.

November 13,

November 13,

I'm sorry I missed your meaning,

I was asleep,

I fell asleep.

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