Sea Voice:

Distant dream scatter a dusted shore
Weeping with the breeze
The ocean tides' to cleansing
The poison from the reeds


Alongside troubled water
Withstanding the test of time
Reaching to rest on a liars' dock
The ocean's true to betray what is mine


Perhaps I said to the sea
Rinse the foul from my eyes
Upon my tongue, this acid rain
Spilling the ancient wonders of life


The shore shall never spot the rabbit
Beneath the earth at rest
I now see why the ocean once told me:
"Life is the bastard child of Death"


-devyn grael