Replacing Impeller On Evinrude Outboard

The leaves of the book that I never wrote
scattered in fragments of a landscape arrested.
You look cold dawn in every aspect
of that glow. As a language that only you know
, rescuing
words of an abyss, falling in another.
I read in your mind, I can listen.
A season, reborn as
and lifeless, it bleeds.
Dying is not enough.
Are your hands lyrics that reach only the insignificant.
Because of so much that it has
the soul is empty.

is only now understand the meaning of a course at your side,
the sound of waves breaking on a course
scattered foam. Forms
depicting every sense, the time has
awaiting the rush,
the beat of the new, see me anytime soon. Nothing
say have,
lyrics are not enough,
to soothe the pain of your absence.
light of a new space created. Today
sleep and you're away.
could hear your breathing if only,
numb to the lowest,
stay silent, might
contemplation
embrace your eyes shut. From time to

has what we have?.
The awareness of pain, not knowing
one to tell you.
brings the first light.
are blows that break the wall of my cell phone.
reality makes us human.
know that without you I could not. Sheets
inert landscape.

could not.
In your kiss, who was never dies,
and is a pain that wakes me,
at every moment.