TIDE

Watch the moon

the wispy gray

colors soon start to fade

in and out of consciousness

all minds

all thoughts.

everything a stray

serenity turned around.

gone another way.

an enchanting spell of beauty

the tides have come to stay

the immortal sin.

a canary to pay.

and it shall bring for the winds

begging the to play.

seducing the to run away.

leaving here

to go astray

never to look back

to return

to fall away

watch the moon

its binding spell...

mystery still lingering...