dipped into the sea
the ocean breathes salty,
sunk into the sand
and floating on the wind.

carried by a drifters song.
and we flow into the other's soul.

like a mystic fire's burn
and it glows,
caught within the makers hands.

travelling down old roads,
bring the dirt to be sown.
marked by days end,
as ancient as man.

and so the story goes.