Wednesday, April 6, 2022

Sea Bells

Bells at sea, they call to me
Ringing melancholically
Singing, clinging chronically 
Come and save your sailor, he's 
Fretting, treading, cannot breathe 
Same as you and doesn't see
You are where he needs to be
Can I give him wings to sweep
Shipwreck ruin, piracy
If I walk in from my wheat
Will he move to me to meet
Equidistant and complete
Know he now that's all I seek

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