Teignmouth
On the night train
From the city to the south
I saw spirits
Crawl across the river mouth
In skewed ascension
With no destination
Like this lone bachelor in me
This constant yearning
For great love and learning
For the wind to carry me free
So when the birds fly south
I'll Reach up and hold their tails
Pull up and out of here
window
their
tails
spirits
south
skewed
sailing
reflection
reach
mouth
carry
bridle
prevailing
marry
burning
yearning
billowing
unrelenting
across
train
river
anchor
forever
gales
tragedy
ascension
caught
night
cliffs
crawl
unfold
silent
constant
great
learning
untold
bachelor
destination
birds
fingers
autumn
galleons
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