Newfoundland from No Shade by Lonely Parade

I don't belong to anyone
I don't want to be yours
but I want you to feel me
this presence on your shores

barren sensitivities
mirrors of the hill
your mild sensibilities
nocturne stiff body still

I want to feel your shivers
I want to hold your hands
to walk right through the foggy
oh dear Newfoundland

your tiny little phrases
this simple way to live
makes desperation desolate
your heights give me the spins

the sun rarely appears to us
but you I thought I knew
you play me in your rumblings
this captivating ruse

the land speaks my language
your whispers on the wind
the dampness in my eardrums
and weighing on my limbs

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