As tides restless caress the sands,
so does the truth wash against your shore.
And as the sands delight in sounding the
crash of waves,
so too do you enjoy sounding the
crash of truths.
Through my weakness I have heard the sound of
crashing truths and felt dread or disgust,
But it was you shaking at the husks of my
indifference that I, too, may come and
stand in the sun and hear the crash of
truths.
You, my friend, are a love that I hold too far.
Remind me on occasion to come and stand
with you beside the ocean of all that will
ever be, and revel in the crash of truths
that I don't forget that all truths crash
against the self-same shores.![stormy.jpg]
