No wind was blowing
not a ripple on the sea.
Seems like there's no one
on this planet,
no one but me.
There are no clouds in the sky
no one to call me.
The winds carry silence.
I don't hear a word as far as
I can see.
My thoughts won't process;
the sun refused to shine
The moon denied me light
The haunting memories
from my past they refused to leave
my sight.
Now the sun has set
a new day will dawn.
Trade winds will carry me
to the shores of a new morn.
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