ocean’s steel grey
waves whisper, sky pulls its shade
buoys blink slow
shipping lanes wade by
solitude wears a familiar face
tracing the line
where water meets the sky
misty breath
on a cold glass sign
love that was never quite mine
forest behind me
a wall of deep green
secrets of where i’ve been
waves feed you
in the dark, a fragmented ark
tracing the line
where water meets the sky
misty breath
on a cold glass sign
love that was never quite right
lighthouse stutters
through the mist, a failed mystery
asking what i came here to see
the ghost in the machine
or the ghost that is me
just tracing the line
solitude and the ocean’s slow climb
a reflection in time
