I stumbled on lost Love's remains
that washed up on my shore
that once I thought predictable
to show up nevermore
but with the waves of passing time
eluded and beheld
the moment that I thought had died
the moments I have failed
to say the words I should have said
of kindness and of care
still holds me inarticulate
for hope's still floating there
upon reflection in my heart
upon the raging sea
upon the tides that shall not part
the destined course of me
‘til held at last a new found start
of Love raised from debris.
