Most pictures and words from Anthony C Murphy

Wednesday, 22 June 2011


There she was but soon she wasn’t

Oh it’s only love
Not the end of the world
Just the end of a small part of it all

I will have a life without her then
I will
Love again in some other way
For there is still time to play
Before the end of the world

There she wasn’t but was again

We had that delicious day
When I drank from her shivering skin
Out on the sun-kissed deck

Memory like light floods in
And we can hold hands
But must rest heads
On different clouds

She was here

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