March 3,2010 (No Title) Poem by Aaron Crosley

I stroll along the sandy beach,
the sands of time sink between my toes,
not a soul to distract me from my woes,

Standing in the fold of the waters,
the waves lapping at my feet,
their gentle sounds soothing to my ears,

Facing towards the vast expanse,
i see no signs of distant lands,
across the distant scores,

My mind raced to reach
the faroff lands of
distant lore

A longing in my soul,
turned to impulse in my mind,
my feet leave the beach,
i dive into the waters,
leaving my past in the sands of time,

Upon this stroke my journey begins,
the crush of the waters upon me,
i glide through the swells, following my? path