Dancing Upon the Crest pastel 12 x 16 400 Grit Uart 8 ply board

Like snowflakes
No two waves are alike,
As are no two loves,
It is why I must go,
Where remains the sea
My memory
To find you
In the mystic
To reach outstretched
To catch the dreams
Dancing upon the crest
That we once shared,
Dreams that now nudge me awake
With gentleness
Only to find
With opening eye
You not beside me
Dreams, now gone, shattered,
In Morning light
Into millions of droplets
Kissed by the sun,
And scattered on the wind.