Cardinals

I've seen the cross
Against rose skies
Cardinals, their holy cries
She waits at shoreline
Her pain is mine

Don't know how I love you
As if we've met
Prose is a photograph
When it's all that's left

I yearn to feel
The air you've once breathed
A misty ache
A sour dream
Fleeting red and timeless green
You visit me

Don't know how I love you
As if we've met
Prose is a photograph
When it's all that's left



Credits
Writer(s): Niamh Kierans
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