Goodbye

tiny dot strand of sand waves that sigh beneath the hand I stand the singing seashore the earth and you are round I'm always apologizing will I? do you? chime, the feet dry, the sand clouds collect out at sea start to run this pink shell this grey span and a thousand pardons trail behind lonely beach ceaseless wind still don't understand run as fast a missed beat a quickening I went to say I love you but instead I said good-bye