Ocean Voices Poem by Tracey Witt

Misty dreams,
dewy awakenings
to the inviting image of you,
Standing alone,
with the ocean voices there at your feet.

The waves....
in their eternal ebb and flow,
roll upon the cool sand.
A message written there
for the stars to read.

You turn to look
and seeing me near
reach out to grasp my hand.
We share the last of your words
as the sands dissolve into eternity.
Your poetry slowly swallowed
by the waters of time.