My first magazine savage_wind_final__3 | Page 6

S AVA G E W I N D TIME Time rumbles, hands of god Sea waves take shapes Ageless allure Sand and stone And now your song You sing the tide’s ebb and flow And now a vow... You will never see my face at your door again. Errant wind, delicate Beautiful endless Intangible loneliness Blinking... I dwell in you Like a dark abyss Does time emerge from where? Crazy hours are back This afternoon... 6