Kick back the tide and the undertow
Follow our hearts wherever they go
Pick up these pieces of broken shells
Do not surrender yet to heaven or hell
Sandstone heart
and plexiglass eyes
Souls seem to depart
when they die
Yet I will drink from the silver moon
and I will think until I can't anymore
The sunshine stings come high noon
and burns us here on this ocean shore
Barbwire hands
and iron back
sinking in the sand
of all I lack
Concrete feet
and plaster ears
The waves only repeat
what we need to hear
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Poesía"Tell me who you are Tell me who you were Bare your soul to me So I can feel and see the simple mystery and what a life song means to me" Fashionable and Avant garde lyrics and poetry. #979 in poetry 3/2/17 All content in this book is under copyrigh...
