Late November Sea

I smell salt in the air
Of the twilight
I pace the length
Of this unmade tomorrow
Once again

Waves dance wild

The play around
On the frozen shore
They throw their arms
Around the white shells

He knows where to find me
Late November sea
I long to breathe by his side

Smooth drops float on the bay
Like a thin rain
I stroke the sand
A velvel beach of memories
To soothe the pain

Tall dim lights

They watch around
For another storm
They shed their light
Upon the white shells

He knows where to find me
Late November sea
I long to breathe by his side