Mine Was But A Thought

flowing from mine was but a thought gone by you and how you like the beauty of my sea, and all alone going back to the top my lonely talks down the Length of the Beach. You heard that vague wash the thunder measured by the light before sound ever reached us foam between my toes, heart too heavy i reach down and the wind takes it/was grey far away and as you and and i and each once one leaves one walks the past each weary beat each wave strains moon above monotonous. Around me were the makings my castle they move sandy dunes echo, beyond me the cold and i wade through the foam at our feet silenced you smell of the sea - We two will cross my death and the ages lengthen before you again will hear this noise your song above me as i wait for the suns bright warmth to rise upon me. s.t.