Bedtime Stories
  JERRY BROWNING

 

 BROKEN COMPASS   

 

Bedtime Stories
 

image and inner-self
drifted on abandoned seas
pulling from the undertow
to a depth my mind can’t be…
where were you then my love?
i heard your soft voice calling

i was walking on the beach
sun was setting low
dangling dim horizons
motionless
too frightened to let go

hold me while i shake
kiss me as i cry
tell me this romance
will somehow never die

Houston, Texas ‘83




Intro Image - "Writing Hands" by  jggy
Empact Image -
"My Love" by Rajinder Aggarwal
 

Play "Bedtime Stories" recited by Alison H.

     
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