Seasons

Surely we can walk fast enough
Surely we can walk far enough
Enough to bring us together in time
Enough to see you one more time
For a walk at solstice’s tide.
In my cavity of a pocket
A solitary coin revels in its forsakenness
Threatening to lose itself in the caverns
Along the trail to solstice’s tide.
Moons wax and wane
The eternal changing of heaven’s guard
Ruminating between wave breaks
For a walk beyond solstice’s tide.