The sweeping sound

The sweeping sound
Spins all around
With blocked think fog
Crying out loud

In eyes so deep
In breath so fair
In time we weep

Time takes our care

Swim. Sleep. Swim. Me
Take all those thoughts
Take it to the lair
Roll over that stone
Pull up that chair
Run taps from minds
Find peace somewhere

Water

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