Between stone and the living
I would never bet
On life not winning
Though life seems so
Ephemeral
While stone seems so
Well, eternal
Though life seems so
Ephemeral
While stone seems so
Well, eternal
Connecting me
To all that is
To all I need
A secret:
Will it be a photograph
In your mind, an epitaph
Or the sound of my lost laugh
While the light
Clings to them all
Clings to me
Clings to my mind
Clings to my heart
Each wave believing
It will roll on forever
I stop here
Often
To Wonder
To be
Tantalized
The burst of amber
Draws the eye
With its shameless
Brazen vibrance
I wondered who’d been here
Where had they gone
From where had they come
I followed the footfalls
Until their abrupt ending
Swallowed up by the sea
Depositing, Depositing, Depositing
On mounds and terraces
The beautiful stuff of Earth
Cools, solidifies, colours
Until I look again
And see the beauty
In the dilapidated
The strength
In the distressed
The resilience
In the rusted