Cartography - Sara Jackson-Holman

Copper fields and half-dreamt dreams

The wonder of you made of me

Flecks of sun upon my skin

I bathe the ocean

Drink me in

Crept the corner circle round

Where you are then I am found

Maps of places I have roamed

While know your heart I quote

My home

I could be

I could be

Happy just to love you

I would be

I would be

Happy to believe you