Friday, 15 August 2008


Sunset by Kate Bush in Aeriel
Could be honeycomb
In a sea of honey
Whose shadow, long and low
Is slipping out of wet clothes?
And changes into
The most beautiful
Iridescent blue
Who knows who wrote the song of Summer
That blackbirds sing at dusk
This is a song of colour
Where sands sing in crimson, red and rust
Then climb into bed and turn to dust
Every sleepy light
Must say goodbye
To the day before it dies
In a sea of honey
A sky of honey
Keeps us close to your heart
So if the skies turn dark
We may live on in
Comets and stars


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