Alone, in whispers,
I implore the sea,
Each wave draws
Closer, endlessly,
I implore the sea,
Each wave draws
Closer, endlessly,
To bring you back
Along its path,
As love and longing
Chase your wrath.
For you to know,
In thought’s deep port,
I pace the docks,
Lost in resort,
Like a bird
On a distant shore,
Awaiting fate,
With hope no more.
And as the rain
From dark clouds falls,
Draping the earth
In shadowed walls,
I feel the cold
Of loneliness spread,
An empty life
Where joy has fled.
For I, like a lark,
Have broken flight,
With wings now lost
In endless night.
Aug 1995