Afar climbs down the gold-coated sunbeam,
Skyscrapers reaching psychedelic dreams,
Time stood still, with me, at the quay,
Watching the green ferry slowly sail away.
Clicked at Cockatoo Island
And never to return from your dreamland,
Glamour snatched your heart, I understand,
But why do still these memories clench,
while dewdrops form on an empty park bench,
I would stop playing your promises sweet,
If only the cassette was not stuck on repeat.
Glamour snatched your heart, I understand,
But why do still these memories clench,
while dewdrops form on an empty park bench,
I would stop playing your promises sweet,
If only the cassette was not stuck on repeat.
lovely. The last two lines were amazing 🙂
Your poem is very cool. The poem and the photo just fit! Thanks for sharing.
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