Return to the Rock

Do you remember the night on the rock,
As we once again sit together,
Same place as that night,
Now we just sit and talk.

No La Team to interupt,
As we share glances and smiles.
Our evident past to be heard.
The same streets below.

No longer a loving couple,
As we catch up on our lives,
Eighteen months since that night,
Back again our feelings unchanged.

Nearly evening on this tourist haven,
We decide to take a walk,
Neither have been here since that night,
When we watched the storm from the rock.

© 2014-2016

By Bryan Deakin

Hello and welcome to my site, my name is Bryan Deakin, 35yr old from Scotland. A Dyspraxic, Poet, Blogger and Community Activist, I studieda BSc(Hons) Sustainable Development, at the University of Highlands and Islands. Lover of all things Greek and Finnish, and a keen and active member of Falkirk SNP. Prior I was Vice President of Simple Machines, and Project Manager at Simple Machines Forum (SMF).

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