soundings in a desolate dawn
breakwater crashing ashore
wiping clean the face of the ever changing sands
storms on the horizon
shaking the pillars of the heavens
tossing the sea
while beneath
the calm
soundings in a desolate dawn
breakwater crashing ashore
wiping clean the face of the ever changing sands
storms on the horizon
shaking the pillars of the heavens
tossing the sea
while beneath
the calm