A Wave, Beginning
There is a wave, beginning
I can hear it from this sand
the sun, blinding in the distance
watches, all it can
I can hear it from this sand
the sun, blinding in the distance
watches, all it can
The wave, it rises, building
higher and higher it grows
and I am breathing, being
all I can with eyes closed
higher and higher it grows
and I am breathing, being
all I can with eyes closed
It is closer now, ready
the water about to break
and I am running, needing
drowning in its wake
the water about to break
and I am running, needing
drowning in its wake
Only an echo sounds, softly
and the moon commands this tide
the water pulling from me, feeding
another wave to rise.
and the moon commands this tide
the water pulling from me, feeding
another wave to rise.
-A. Ault-
Written by Ay 