never at a loss with words you are speaking to black waters it is early and the sea spills reddened spikes across endless noise you whisper ballads to the dancing gulls off key and salted with aged foam these days you lean too heavily on visions of fresh dawns carve too many faces from the sea’s wall there is a dolphin singing godly verses with a ribald beat women with existential eyes hum lyrics you have never heard sigh now in recognition they have borrowed your songs