A whisper through the gleaming wind has spoken
Bitter, salty and swift it came and sprinkled
Unto those footsteps you left and the promise you have broken
I spread a little bit of hope in the sand that tinkles
The calm gesture within these idle tree
Told a story ever so clear between the dawn and the dew
Of how the bonds that bind are truly an infatuation so free
Of how they would share and hold and how they would stare and flew
Under a breathless sky I wander across
The line between the sea and the shore
From each step taken, I stumble and lost
Pieces of what could be something I adore
Deep in the sound that breaks within time
A thoughtful siren made and overflowed the earth
Just as the ocean and the sky rhyme
I grew back to when I was born at birth
Take for what it is and take it whole
As the sunrise and sunset grew and spent
To make all the words that the day stole
And guide us to wherever the cloud has went
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