Upon the Shore

Dreams with no vacancy crash amongst ancient walls. Slowly and tenderly foaming kisses through rough coarse sand. I see a desire in the way you come and go. Trapped between time and the forces of the moon. You sway each time with different melodies. Your beauty extends far beyond the limits of my soul. The moon reflects upon your surface, echoing past, present, and doom. Yet you know the fate of her whom. You have touched the shores through the vastness of time. Watching skies fall, walls crumble, life love. You are only, you are eternal. The sea.