Tuesday, 13 November 2012

Going Grey

Poetry Of Sorts
~ Going Grey ~

Going Grey

Like a comfy chair
Like a favourite sweater

I'll wear you
Take this skin
These bones

And put them on
And call them me

Like a cozy café
Like a favourite walk

I'll bear you
Take this weight
These stones

And cast them off
And call them he

Like a precious song
Like a favourite book

I'll share you
Take this hand
These thoughts

And wrap them up
And call them thee


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Sab Will / Paris Set Me Free - Contact me directly for photo tours, interviews, exhibitions, etc.

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