Give me your Love (Love Song)

The morning fell on a green valley

Breeze with it

Rising and then a slow heave

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The first hue hitting eyelids

A call from the land of the big waves

Seasons of migration

Everything i know

Everything i thought i did

This was all 

Past the pupil

Sounds of the stars

Whales bellowing in the skies

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Today the spirits moved

And i truly was there

Energy pixelated 

into cells and letters

–

No question asked?

None so whatever

Whatever