Friday, May 4, 2012

Do you look out over the sea at night?
Do you see the moon and stars reflected on the water?
Do you smell the salt air?
Does it feel like home?
Are you looking at the same patch of sky that I saw?
In that moment, do you feel what I felt?
Do the sirens whisper your name as they whispered mine?
Tell me,
does the siren song in the middle of the night sound like
the wind,
or the stars,
or the fallen angels?
Tell me.