How long in the sand
In a lightning fall
Calming the wreck
To a break of form
Hatch of honest light
Of the sea, of you in rounds
I feel a pull
Into walls that come out
While I know it is wrong
I carry on like that
It was once of a fire
It is now of the ash
And at fault to let you in Though the feeling is warm
It is mild and unruly
While I love what is lost
All I feel is the time
Catching dreams in the swamp
Can’t get the feet of them dry