Sweet summer substance,
the warmth of her rays...

Please listen
Cold and barren is this land...

Where snowflakes fall and fluid flows chilled,
across the ocean's path where the air stands...

But a stone's throw from home
Wither the shell of an elderly man...

Fall, did you part the sea?
Tread the sand the way you'd speak to me...

Do you remember imagining the sand upon the shore?
Waves that kiss everything while always wanting...

The sky, the moon
and ocean sands that meet the blue...

I wish you would die,
Emotiana...

The leaves are falling and the clouds hold rain.
The graves are calling each other's names...

I breath in deep; this sour sound
of feet shuffling away...