...so where is it?/we were the clashing armies at night

Come to the window/in the sweetness of the night timbre is beating the sea listen, your roaring heart is tearing the stones of my sea withdraw/make love come back from the peaks of the waves commence/halt again and again and wipe... the sadness’s’ notes as you have wrapped every time the shores of my world you were reaching and folding... now/melancholy long/draws back at your breath the winds of the night endless the pebbles of my world stays naked ...so where is it?/ we were the clashing armies at night. Günsel Djemal 23/1/2010 Bromley Road