Sunday 12 September 2021

Honey


Bruised and sadness diving into the roots

Soul to be with; soul that is lost

I bleed, I bet you can’t see

I seek, but maybe you freed

I see, but do you see?

I feel, but do you feel?

It’s only a matter of time

Life is short, spend it like the last time

I have loved to a fault

I have been a monster’s drone

I am keen, I am storm

But for you, I have calmed them stones

The fire to my woods

The content of my heart

You honey, you know what you are

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