Time blew me over mountains to the country of the vine with a suitcase and guitar in hand I left the coast behind Well the ocean poured out her soul to me as eastward I set my sights I said farewell to the crashing waves and drove on through the night
02/01/2008
Author's Note: In Progress
Posted on 02/02/2008Copyright © 2024 J. P. Davies
This is beautiful Jordan, simple and gorgeous.