Sitting here on Pebble beach
Talking to the waves
“Can you hear my heart
Oh quiet one?
Can you feel my pain”?
Wishing things were different
Knowing I can’t go back
Seeing surface changes
I know it’s not for real.
“You say nothing to me
You only whisper in my ear
I can’t make out the words.”
As I sit here I feel the answer
You penetrated my soul
I must head in the direction
I must stand and I must go.
Written by,
Terry Shepherd
06/11/2016
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