10 minutes from home


In my bones and in the way my blood flows

Deep heat waiting

Calling me in

From the cold

Years, months, days

Dissolve on my lips

10 minutes from home

Words don’t come out

And the radio screams into the night

Love songs of yesterday

Once again pushed away

Into that growing silence

Wanting, waiting, needing

To be explained

Another day.

2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Noora
    Jan 04, 2015 @ 01:28:25

    “And the radio screams into the night
    Love songs of yesterday
    Once again pushed away
    Into that growing silence
    Wanting, waiting, needing
    To be explained
    Another day.”

    Loved the ending! xx

    Reply

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