My One Bidding of Goodbye

Wandering across this satiated beach Occasionally lit by the ruddiness of moon Softly lashed by a brackish winter wind Flavored with the hint of winters first snow Uneven staggered imprints upon the waters edge Carving my pathway through faces in the sand Marking instances of this clarity ridden trekking Across this rough faceted cacophonic seashore Embossments of my greatest creations sounds Nothing more than a drop in this art filled ocean Overlooked or misunderstood by searching eyes While once many voices fade out to near silence Beyond the sandcastles written past many twilights The waves filled with new voices upon tides rolling in Washing away his thoughts and the last of his essence Cleansing all impressions of vaguely recalled verses Smoothed over and lost his footprints in the sand Gone the previously heard verses of a friend Just an instant in remembrance of an almost existed Withdrawn from the silence of this crowded beach sand