Blue Moon

Sunday morning has left behind

Footprints in the sand
Motions in the hand
Blue moons in the mind

Back on that Babbacombed beach

Spermwhales squiggle, blow
Mermaids giggle and glow

And only they will know
The love from which they flow.

– Written yesterday morning by Ian and Haze

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