Cartography - Sara Jackson-Holman
Copper fields and half dreamt dreams
The wonder of you made of me
Flecks of sun upon my skin
I bathe the ocean
Drink me in
Crept the corner circle round
Where you are then I am found
Maps of places I have roamed
While know your heart I quote
My home
I could be
I could be
Happy just to love you
I would be
I would be
Happy to believe you
