Imagining Embie
You and blue,
one sky holding my breath,
no breeze,
a warmth of thought,
and yet peace resembles you.
You and blue,
flamed-coloured wings
of a dream come true.
one sky holding my breath,
no breeze,
a warmth of thought,
and yet peace resembles you.
You and blue,
flamed-coloured wings
of a dream come true.