Are my words lost on you?
You're not a veteran ear,
to my sayings you're quite new.
But you have your own volumes.
You have adventures and tragedies.
And on sand beaches with imaginary sunsets
I can't expect you to get it.
To get this.
To hear, though you listen.
And so I just talk louder,
so the ocean might hear.
For better or worse,
I take solace,
in being heard by the immense and inanimate.
i like this. a lot. especially with this as an accompanimentReplyDelete