Once more the tide ebbed
Was it a blue whale or a dream
Rising up from the depths
To lollingly cast one eye
Before he passed me by
A small town with friends
A library
Some wine
Walking around the piers
And fearing sunset
When the boat would leave
With us upon it
A morning of dreams and waking
Waking and dreams
Where reality is not
What it seems
I wish to stay always this way
The beauty of waking
Within sleep
The beauty of taking
A dream deep
The song of the sea
And the rush of the grass
A sea that holds everything
From my past
The sun floods the sky
And an eyeful of sky
Is not enough to see
The fullness of the sea
The fullness of me
