Testo With Every Departure

With every departure,
With every return,
Our eyes (fill?) up,
And the edges blur.

With every departure,
Promise to return,
To your arms again, To (burn?)

How far will you fly,
Towards the other side,
How far will you go,
Before you come back home.

No ranging over,
Uncertain sea,
Locks __________
Locks without keys,
And on with the currents,
And back again,
____________
______under the skin.
How far will you fly,
Towards the other side,
How far will you go,
Before you come back home.