Testo di Rollingslow

the rim and reach of words the buzz and whirl of rain the ghost of something pure, surfacing again the glimmer off the bay the ebb and spill of grace the breeze and fill of sail the lift and sway of waves slow, rolling slow you in gold and gift you with saturn eyes slow and fast asleep here is all my life slow, breathing slow if ever was the sea the deep and airless swim pray loves cool gravity to never enter in slow, drowning slow rolling slow taking me taking me!