Deep

In shadows of mist and night
harbour lights would glow
so safe
yet, maybe not so
but
music still plays
…slow.

Feelings arise from
oceans breathing within.

Deep, so deep

each wave rises to its peak
then folds back into
self again

Singing winds
…resonate
I catch myself listening
where I thought all
songs had been sung
into past echoes
and the last escape of
dream flight.

Slipping back into that
place of comfort
I’ve searched among the ruins
for missing pieces to
complete the scene
Absentmindedly hum
to the silent vibration
where you left that
promise there
for me to catch in
a breath of air.

~*~

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