In the Sand / Amelia - Jesse Marchant

How long in the sand

In a lightning fall

Calming the wreck

To a break of form

Hatch of honest light

Of the sea, of you in rounds

I feel a pull

Into walls that come out

While I know it is wrong

I carry on like that

It was once of a fire

It is now of the ash

And at fault to let you in

Though the feeling is warm

It is mild and unruly

While I love what is lost

All I feel is the time

Catching dreams in the swamp

Can’t get the feet of them dry