Posted by: reasondeceives on: December 6, 2007
when the australian sky
is sullen with the shadow of fear
and the wind blows cold
& acrid, like this, i know
i must stay
when the bruising sun
begins to sink below
the sulking horizon
and crows on lampposts
are starting to plot schemes
in the dark, i know
i should stay
i have locked myself up
in this embrace
where your arms defend me
where your heartbeats still my fears
where time is eternity
a place i call home