The sea was somber, almost somnambulant –
the waves, even, unaware of their motion.
I used that silence to hear the quiet,
to watch the milky moonlight
pour upon the waters,
And gaze into a dark so deep
it seemed to fathom me.
the waves, even, unaware of their motion.
I used that silence to hear the quiet,
to watch the milky moonlight
pour upon the waters,
And gaze into a dark so deep
it seemed to fathom me.