Dark Beauty Of The, 'Green Poem by James McLain

Flowing from mine was but a thought
and then it was gone by you.
Why are you like the dark beauty of the green
deep blue sea, where they meet?
And all alone each wave rolls back
to the edge of the shore
where one stops, we are to each
coming out one goes back in are my lonely talks
down the Length of the white sandy, 'Beach.
You heard that vague wash of white static
as the thunder bye our eyes measured
the light before sound, ever reached us.
Knowing how far it was before that it came.
And foam between each night is the toes
why my heart is too heavy you reach their is down
and the wind takes it/was a thought up away.
And as you and and i and each one i once you.
Tomorrow again one talks to the past
as each weary beat each thundering wave
strains the full moon above grows monotonous.
Around me were the makings my castle
they move sandy dunes echo,
beyond me the cold
and i wade through the foam at our feet
silenced you smell of the sea - We two will cross my death
and the ages push up from the earth against, 'lengthen
before you again will hear this resonant noise
looking down you above me
as i wait for the suns bright warmth rise,
you come and show me.