So this is how it rings

I have seen her colours

Shining but not so bright

Enough they give a glimpse

A glare that cripples sight

A reach that doesn’t reach so far

The Northern star that shines not so bright

So dusk not even measured by the sail men

They rather get lost in angry seas

My heart came once and felt at home

A second it skipped out to buy a milk

And found the used to be home “To Let”

My heart welled tears of vinegar and salt

Cuddling up that milk to bitter cheese

So this is how my heart left stranded.