Ocean Hose

Throwing hose into the ocean.

Trying to pump in a wave

Of freshwater emotion.

But this body of blue

Is made of devotion and tears

Where I've no place to wade...



I feel the need

To photograph the sea.

Fill my emptied wall

With scenery

For lack of her.



Who does she come home to now?

Where do I display my sounds

When ears are gone

And skies are trapped

Behind the clouds

Of selfish Dawn?

Oh God, a song has lost

It's harmony...



Give me eternal rain.

I will forever pump out waterworks

And pray she eats the same...

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