casting stones..

casting stones where waters rise.
finding rest in easy tides.
looks can be deceiving.. I wait.

til waves speak and currents wake.
wait.
the moon settles and casts glows.
reeling in seacrests of to's and fro's.
I drift in the mellow.
I drift in the mellow.

waiting for stones to throw.
movement to echo.

burdens are weighty.
my hands are small.
gathered sand won't save me,
when crashing waters fall.

casting stones where waters rise.
I find rest in easy tides.
looks can be deceiving.. I wait.
til waves speak and currents wake.
wait.

the moon settles and casts glows.
reeling in seacrests of to's and fro's.
I drift in the mellow.
I drift in the mellow.