Ballad Of The Shore
Ballad Of The Shore
Because I loved you
The hounds orchestrated
The erroneous delight of
Slipping into the tunnel
That you built on the seashore
That night they taught you
How to survive the deep ashes of
Shorelines and howls
And before you knew it
The winds swallowed you up
And hushed like a young, widowed mother
Talking to her plight.
