Underneath your chemical skyline
Briefly
I remember
Dreaming
Vineyards pressing time from seedlings
Laughing
Learning to love out loud
Wishing
You were nearer still
A loft my moon lit boat
Bound
By wind and sea and air
Drifting
Be got by salty waves
Wanting
To give back the sun
Or undo what's done
Nightly
Searching for freedom
And you
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