I am the wind and you are the shore
I whisper over your skin, scatter across the downs, tree to grasses, rushes to reeds
I caress and rustle and flow and fluster, over your immoveable sands
I drowned and disappear
I pass from the land and I fly over the sea
I say farewell
I say goodbye and I say adieu in a thousand voices
I dapple the surface of the ocean
I whip the seas to tears but
I will return, my shoreline, my lovely shoreline
I will return...
For Chris. x
May she rest in peace.