I'm in Need, of Music, but Not
To fill, my words.
To.....
Crush, the roaring.
In my head.
To bring, colour.
Back in my life.
To shake, the chill.
From my weary bones.
I'll walk the shore, no more.
Nor, struggle.... with the sunset.
I have no need.
Of
Sunlight.
Giajl © Jim Love