The Waves

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






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