Martin Rossiter Darling Sorrow
From this cliff, its a long fall.
So let's sit and be thankful we met.
Two jumpers who never got to leap.
Now that driftwood can float
Unencumbered.
No splash, tonight...
The Moon alone manipulates the sea.
Back home, it's a long haul, and we've nothing to go for
It's warm, it's dry
The stars will keep an eye on you and me.
Until day comes to mock us with birdsong.
There's no-one else alive.
So I guess we should get back, to what?
Yes, Ive asked that.
But leave, we must: Its time for us to walk our different ways.
Darling sorrow one more thing, before you go:
Same place;
Tonight;
