Time-weary currents
whisper forgotten echoes,
in the shadows of a restless shore.
Silence, like a tide,
pulling away secrets.
Ripples of yesterday
dissolve into evening mist.
Dampened footsteps trace paths
through moments lost in sand.
A distant bell tolls
for the morrow's embrace.
Where the sea meets
the edge of thought,
a glimpse of tomorrow
fades with the light.