the only noise
that of the wind blowing in the wires
and a distant tractor
drawing lines across it's surface.
Here
where the land tumbles into the sea
where the sea and sky merge
sat with her - once a maiden of this land
a soul who's draw to this place is stronger than mine!
Let the clouds draw pictures
and the waves serenade
and between us
we shall take her home.
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