You asked me where I went that day
Out to the beach at
Watching the sky as seagulls turn
Hiding behind the wild sage burm
Wondering what hides behind the grey
The dreary rains of a selfish day
Finding the words to harsh and sly
Like granite cliffs that scrape the sky
Against the wind I face the sea
Allowing what will be to be
If I return with a song for you, my love
Know that it came from somewhere above
What I should say no pen can write
My breath upon the crest of your wave
The sun begins to lose her fight
A moment of day she tries to save
That is what I'll bring to you
A shining star in a field of blue
DLR
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