Twain

Now I lay me... still awake

it's Three AM

Midnight of the soul 

I'm fishing for words

fathoming depths only imagined

I cannot anchor here, 

Do not wake my love

I pray...

Keep moving on. 

Grenan // Skagen // Denmark

Same old, same old song, new melodies interwoven...



You're not here



It's better that way



And also, no  it isn't.



I watch a low-budget movie



We are in it.



We are everywhere



When you disappear



I tell a friend that I have been



Both May and cold December



Himself,  an August Eagle

circling nearer  me



He is

as far from you as I can get



Better or not, we agree

It's how things have to  be



The movie says

Grenen is a land between two seas.



Quick embrace on shifting sands,

before you fade into you and I flow back to me.

Read About Grenen here: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grenen 

'Same Old Song' by Iron & Wine: 

Seeking A Friend For The End of The World

 'Just friends' will do.