Old Broken Southerly

Old broken Southerly


It all started at the beginning

As most things do and did all time ever

Starting as they ever will and doing long never day

Doing long never day before the big night

Before the big sea shimmered green

walls of water, roaring, dancing

Long blow ripping the jagged edges of the shore

Old broken Southerly kissing fish tails a plenty

Rolling white horses trail blazing two a penny

Over Island oversea shingle sting

It will be dark aplenty tomorrow

Come the brightest

It all started at the beginning


◄ Then where are you, if not here


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John Coopey

Tue 10th Mar 2020 23:20

Very tidal feel, Gus.

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