The tide is changing

Water charges up

Sweeping away

Things not meant for me


Leaving behind new mysteries


Churning on the salt-gray sea



Tomorrows change hue

As I blink my eye

The horizon whispers

Like a lover’s sigh


Shedding skin

And buried lies

The need to appease

To please


Wash me clean

I’ll start again

A force of nature

Ocean’s Kin