Alice Watts - November

Smoked skies
Will rise over you
Your eyes
Could pull a woman's heart
Like the moon
Your hands feel broken
In this cold
The way you spoke those words
Left her wanting more
November, fly away from here
Everything was so much easier before
Time is love, love is time
To spend with you
Things spoken break open
Old pain is new
Beauty in falling leaves
Orange and brown
Crunching beneath our feet
Healing with sounds
Will you take time to listen
To the years that made us brave
Prepare to find hope
In the darkest of days
Your hands feels broken in this cold
The way you spoke those words
Left her wanting more
November, fly away from here
Everything was so much easier before
Time is love, love is time
To spend with you
Things spoken break open
Old pain is new
Beauty in falling leaves
Orange and brown
Crunching beneath our feet
Healing with sounds
Healing with sounds

Written by:
Alice Watts

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