PJ

My feet deep in a sandy way

It was on a beach I met P.J.

Thought he died on a winter's day

Remember?

He sat between the salty dunes

And stared through me his eyes like moons

I didn't know what I should say

To heaven

He grabbed me by the shoulder skin

And asked: Is this the end?

Or the beginning?

I shouted at the cloud array

Forever

Then he hugged me like he would

Held my soul right where he stood

Said he sailed by the golden masts

Fought the tide and had to rest

Couldn't say how long he stayed

Until he walked into the waves

Saying: Light a candle wind can shake

Let it take you to a place

Where nothing's all the time

I stared beyond the castle's sand

And tears fell on the barbican

And ran off with my good friend's plans

To never

Someone pull down the masts

One's folding too fast