As once you saw the man
an illusion of what does stand today.
You cannot fight the tide it will take you away no matter your efforts,
as easily as it did I.
The tide is not there for you to fight
It is in it's nature to devour you whole
What you are missing is your anchor
That very small part of your soul
That piece of you inside the storm
That whispers in the night
I know you are drifting away from me
but I'm strong enough to fight
I'll fight the tide to keep you here
Just bobbing along the shore
I'll fight against the tides of might
So you don't fight no more
I once saw a horse run free
along a lonely stretch of beach
It's hooves continually flicked free
the waters that corralled it's feet
Many sunsets and storms cast dunes
broke are the barriers now
none stand ever so true .
We are all alone from where we view the horses running along the shore.
All this beauty that runs, we are no longer part of this picturesque scene anymore.
I can't bear these thoughts
the pain is too soon
the soul dreams seem an illusion.
We ran till that point from which we began
We became a blur and everything in between.
Much like us, everything
just fell in between the cracks of life and regret, I have tasted it's wine bitter sorrows to be broken in every sense.
All those horses see the truths we so easily mask to ourselves.
Trampled like innocent hearts under hooves.
The foot prints are simply a reminder, running off into that endless sunset .
I know this speaks of goodbye.
And I wish only to be blind to it all
As in love I was once as free as the horses
who in my minds eternal thought
run as freely now as your heart is
Erasing me as the ocean does the imprint left behind.
I have to thank Helen
For the work put into this im not in the best place at the moment
Thanks sis