Poetry Writings Artwork and stories from Neil Furby

May 29, 2007 at 02:41 o\clock

For M and F

The days fell away one by one
Dripping like tears into a well
Where deep down below in the black
you echoed back into my imagination

The nights drifted like lost ships in the sea
Moving gently across the water
Shapes of you appeared in the fog
I swam to sleep to wash you away


@ N Furby


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