love lost not upon one soul
for our love carries on
held in the memories of lonely nights
made undone with a touch
carried on in the breath or a lover
whispering across the night sky

waves upon the shore-line
like music on the sand
pounding of the oceans
amidst or joyous land
sun shining on the good
rain falling on the bad
all things upon the water
soon end-up on land
washed upon the shoreline
left to rot away
all things upon the water
end up there someday