days have blown us by
but your arms are a comfort
a moment in time

always, I will remark on how
the water sings.

The water sings lyrics so sweet,
speaking true tidings that we understand in the end.

the song of stillness
hummed as Dawn holds the water
in a spell, a dream

some days, there are tears;
the water is a remnant,
an old memory

after all, don't you,
still waking, hold closer to
the feeling of dreams?

longing looks at us
from where the sky meets water
love, unrelinquished

the ebb of the dream -
a sinew of sand that seams
what the sandman sees