4/1/09
Posted on: October 2, 2009, at 11:03:00am

They are dead:

As dead as the waveless ocean
that i go to every summer.
The clouds hide the sunlight
that once shined so bright.
Yet i return back
Back to that lifeless ocean,
back to the sunless skies.
The wind blows,
A chill runs down my spine,
walking the deserted beach alone.
In my walk, the thoughts of the sun
shining and the waves
crashing towards the beach fills my mind.
I remember the life that was once there...now gone.
Gone because for awhile i did not return.
Then the clouds came, and the sun was blotted out, shining ever so often.
The wind blows but no waves are made.
I return because i cant leave... I hope
for the day the clouds leave and the waves return... a dream;

They are dead...her eyes, when they look into mine.