Photographs: stuff I saw along the shore

Oh laughing man, what have you won?
Don’t tell me what cannot be done.

My little mouth, my winter lungs,
don’t tell me what can’t be done.

Walking in the circle of a flashlight
someone starts to sing, to join in.

Talk of loneliness in quiet voices.
I am shy but you can reach me.

Look for me another time
Give me another day
I feel that I could change


Music: innocence mission – lakes of canada

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