Grave, Indeed
Eyes have now adjusted
Hands are now in view
The air is dry and falling short
I’m thinking now of you
The immediate world is stifling
But you can set me free
Come seek, my love, find me here
Please come now and save me
Oh, bring me from this darkness
The air it now draws thin
My love, I’m still waiting here
A shallow grave I’m in
Like being buried, yet alive,
Are feelings I’ll know best
Until you come to save me, dear
Until love manifests
Copyright © Michael Degenhardt | Year Posted 2008
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