Seaside Moment

Right down I walk around towards the sea

Foot-printed sand underneath my feet

Tracks left as memories past

Match my given path

Unknown haste

Awaits

Shores of desire lapped with liquid passion

All forever in constant motion

Cloak the prints of time

Rippled patterns divine

Unknown sign

Awaits

Back to the water I desire to flow

Again as one my fire will grow

While winds howl my distinctive sound

I reign like mountains above the ground

To lay me down

Unknown now

Awaits

~

DBrown Fisher

© March 1997