The Beginning and the End - Isis

Long you both laid in the sun’s yellow stare

On the edge with eyes rolled back in the waves we calling him

As he teetered on the edge

The waves were calling him

He had seen it, felt it’s might, bent under

Washing away

He thinks of you

Everything slows

Lights flashing through

The water flies

Over his head

You are me now

As you lay on my bed

The water flies

Over his head

You are me now

As you lay on my bed

This is what he’d always known

The promise of greater beyond the water’s final horizon