Friday, October 12, 2012

Stranded @ St Mary's.

Stranded @ St Mary's.

Forgetting the tidal flow,
Oh well, I don't know.
Stuck here a while,
On this tiny little Isle,
But for the submersed ¼ mile.

Could I have swam,
Been yet a braver man,
Or waited lonely as I am?

Should I have stayed,
Accept my bed has been made,
Or taste this steel blade?

Remembering how you were,
Laughing always, a tear streaming blur.
Found out, how to love,
Fitted, like hand to glove,
Now stranded, and you watching above.