Ocean
As I stare into the great beyond
and see my own shadow,
cast in full light
I can see the full circle
the never ending cycle

What is, what was, what ceases to be

The endless horizon of things to come
The storm that was over, the new one to come
A single drop, in an ocean of time
a place to rest, a place to call home

 I can see it coming, I can see what came
The fruits of the labor of yesteryear
Onward to tread the shadows beneath
Braving and boundless, still without fear