Calm me and let me taste the salt you breathed while you were underneath,
We are the risen.
I am the one who haunts your dreams of mountains sunk below the sea,
After the storm.
I spoke the words but never gave a thought to what they all could mean,
Rest in the sea.
I know that this is what you want, a funeral keeps both of us apart.
Washed up on the beach.
You know that you are not alone, I need you like water in my lungs.
- 10th February
2011 - 10
