Coast to Coast

Daylights turns softly

The reasons for winter

come upon the day as early fall.

I wish upon my soul a wish I wished

for you. As a child I knew,

what was not said without a word for it.

Is there a word for sorrow?

I would before a smile know only one thing.

But I know one more generous.

In the evening it had been so long since

I have walked along the shore.

The ocean was generous one day.

And they used that to start a conversation,

to heal a young boy and from one day to another

one kindness to another.