your call drops in
your story this...
from long distance
fortnightly flights
back and forth such
a tried plight of love
worth measuring
by time spent alone
Sydney's city drone
welcomes you home
Jetstar aircraft
timetables familiar
you quote by rote
the charts you know,
what waiting chalks
for toll and talk like
you've sought out all;
possibilities to make work
a love that ten hours
separation makes hurt
finally time catches
surprising none
by the cuff of your neck
what love has done
beckoned to Byron
one worth keeping told
sold on chance for risk
holding wide open
disconnect my phone
I'm over being alone
moving on, moving in
with him and all me within
will carry for short
life is and one ought
take no loss as hinder
at new beginnings
...disconnect complete
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
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memories & previous plans
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- A Looking Glass
- The Prisoner Of Cynicism
- Hold Steady, Love
- You're Growing Hope And It Sells
- Your October Coat
- Priorities
- I Lied About Nine Thirty Five
- Wild Years
- The Presence Of Love
- You're A Coward For Words
- What Common Denominator?
- The Weight Of A Piece Of Paper
- Love Knows No Long Distance
- Let's Hope It Lasts
- How You Get In My Head When Drunk
- The Heat Of The Moment
- You Don't Wear Your Wedding Ring?
- We Didn't Fit From The Beginning
- No Excavation Of Feelings From The Chase
- To Say 'I Love You' Isn't Warranted
- Whilst You Were Dreaming
- Maturity Sees The Glue The Past
- Tattoo Two
- You're Billboard Boyfriend Material
- Spare Empty Chair
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