Where my secrets lie

I am the shores of my soul,

its waves crest upon my breast,

and misty magic fills my heart,

born from the foamy spray of its art.

Reflecting back onto itself with depths that are undefined,

that is where my secrets lie,

I will know them all in time.

But for now I'll let the seasons pass,

they enrich my ebbs and tides.

For infinity has always been and never stops,

as are the skies deep and wide.

And when we look into the heavens,

we may know that we may be,

the grains of sand upon the shores,

of their everlasting seas.