Saturday, July 18, 2015

Navy green & ocean blue

I've walked this path 
when my jeans were muddy 
my wounds were recent 
and I reveled in my disasters
flaunting every cast and cut
the sun would sink when I woke up 
I've walked these rocks 
When the smoke was thrilling 
my phone was dead
and your dad had said 
you had to leave 
but we left a trail 
your sister cried 
we tried to hide 
and slept in the back yard 
under the moon 
clothes still wet
navy green 
& ocean blue 
I always felt 
more real with you 


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