liberty loves the fresh air that blast of perfect salt off the sea the wandering heat of a swampy day and most of all, the rising and falling of the new moons they of promises never broken and whispers on the deck let the freest of us get continually younger and not confused with dirt one moon turns into another without fail when the water moves when the air turns into wind when it's ready
liberty loves the fresh air
ReplyDeletethat blast of perfect salt off the sea
the wandering heat of a swampy day
and most of all, the rising
and falling of the new moons
they of promises never broken
and whispers on the deck
let the freest of us get continually
younger and not confused with dirt
one moon turns into another without fail
when the water moves
when the air turns into wind
when it's ready