Before I close my eyes ... Before I drift away ... fallow as the evanescent tide grows low; before the falling sun echoes upon shown waves of estranged sandbars
Before I draw this life’s ending breath ... as beclouding skies ache like a windswept shoreline kissed by a bitter sweet gale of love and misery beget a chilling spell cast of invisible winds of change
Before you no longer remember ... the way the song a gentle wind's caress swirls and sweeps away bare feet set free to soar beyond the reach of your eyes
Before these eyes see the final sunset tiptoe down the sky ... even the sun feels the dimming in its wake ; unrequited footprints in the sand course straightaway, never turning around to look back whence they came
Before another tide floods a deserted oceanside ... erasing the traces of where we danced naked as the dark glimpsing the diminishing horizon ―
and I let go ......... as the tears steal away the last glint of the sea