AT SEA

 I write poetry for you in the sand

When the tide creeps low on our island

Will you come to find it in time

Before the sea washes it away

And it sinks on the seabed

A Graveyard of Remembrance.

Sometimes you forget

While you walk on the sea waves

You do not look down to see

What your feet trembled upon

And yet you still wonder 

Why the storm rises.