Sunday, April 22, 2018

the eyes hit the poll



The blue wave
The last drum beat has gone
The line has cut away
The wind make the choice

Though the blue sailors
Still hanging on their belief
It's the invincibility of it
They think it can't sink

The blue wave
The wind bending it low
Smell the grass
Hit the water

It is time
The blue wave sinks
The sins on its toll
The eyes hit the poll

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