Just a moving image there.nJust imagining.nnFrom the giggling summer-sun over all the seasnwith you; We spoke for days, sunwords.nHave we held the many years as tatters fluttering?nWhen did you came to see what we had become?nnJust a moving image there.nJust imagining.nnYou and I, we climbed stairs and punched the ball around.nPanoramic views as such, we were in clover.nBoth couplings in disguise and the fire in our minds,nLay waste over the beauty of our labour.nnJust a moving image there.nJust imagining.nnOur clouds are Sky.nnPleading darkness and selling thoughts as forerunners.nSpeak of the sun and give in to the sound.nA self portrait as a drowned man,nI am you and you were me, and we both knew how to fall.nSunwords...nWe spoke for days,nSunwords.nnJust a moving image there.nJust imagining.