I was moon-writing when Life decided to interrupt I cradle Brahms cello sonata As it strums inside my soul Where in the world Has the colour gone? Rain has white-washed The garden where I breathe Some days I search As far as the clouds end Fly away with me so you’ll Be on my mind […]
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