Only, only looking at the sky
Just traced by the edges
Shifting out and in

Just
Just another mass of thoughts
Only wishing on everything
Wandering over chances

Spinning around
And sliding by
A quiet
Unanswered called
Shaded in the moments
Of tear causing beauty

Only here for a moment
Only, before it’s all too much

Until the edges become a line
Turning everything in its tides

Hoping for one
Through it all to find conclusion
Breathing in salt sprayed possibilities