Universe of Tide

all but a dream
in the universe of tides
undulating inside, the days and weeks
where i see, moments of truth, passing me by
in the willow of surprise, that grows green
as the waves of blue, pull me through
the day, that seems to change, with each passing moment
each passing breath
where color fades, then returns so bright, in these memories of you
i no longer can see, but feel the light surround
the emeralds, the azures, the froth and the dew
all, tickle my skin, and wake me from dream
in a universe unseen, though the colors felt
upon my skin, the green with its veins, pulses through my life
and the blues, dance with me in truth
all the while, the warmth of the world
is felt, and now explored, by the sense of touch
reason, understanding the season, as she dives in
lets the water fill her, saturate her body, come alive
with the moments i am here, burning with desire
watching you now, with thought, my fingers outstretched, inside a memory
of the rains, the days, passing us by
the shapes and shadows, from the surface descend
as eerie a reflection, to my world, that has now, come to an end
in the universe wide open, here, in the memory that passes me by
in a whisper and cry, here now, watching you, leaving my side
just as the oceans, reach out, and wash away their tide