Sarah Persson Biography

I glance across the moon lit beach,
The grains of sand squelch under feet,
Impossibilities, become real
But all that's real is out of reach.
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All I see is distance,
With no spaces inbetween,
A rock without a resting place,
A deadly fall without the scream.
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My mind, a field of red,
A work of art within my head,
My eyes, a solemn green,
Casting glances, never seen.
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As you lay here beside me
I can see beyond your smile
Your heart, the normal charm you have
Is lost here for a while,
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So much to say,
But no words to speak,
So much to see,
But eyes that can't seek.
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