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The shadows in his head
visit every single day
they reflect off the water
and back onto the page

Dirty nails are split
a blanket in his lap
writing a manifesto
that might not see the light

His moustache sends out smoke rings
a portal to the past
dwelling on his workings out
as he drowns in his own thoughts

N o s k y n o t h i n g a n d N o s p r i n g


See him from the sands
his stare given to the sea
the weather in his eyes
could start a fire in me

He waits for her all day
hunched by train and wind
oh she’ll never come - her rooms
hold her fast and quick

N o s k y n o t h i n g N o s p r i n g n o t h i n g N o c o n n e c t i o n w i t h a n y t h i n g

Her temperature always high
a tremor in her voice
pulling lank curls compulsively
regret flanking every choice

always at the window
eyes to the road
lilacs dying slowly
just like the shoots of any hope

N o s k y n o t h i n g N o s p r i n g n o t h i n g N o c o n n e c t i o n w i t h a n y t h i n g

And the sailor and the wheel and the hangman
and the fear and the tower’s lightening volt
and the crowds and the gulls and the quiet
and the lull and the desolation seat
everybody passes but where no-one
ever comes so for him I sit and wait
w ith him I sit and wait


W a t c h t h e s u n c l i m b W a t c h t h e c l o u d f a l l W a t c h t h e s a l t p r e s e r v e

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from Let The Long Night Fade, released July 30, 2017

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