Letting Go

First find out about introspective.

Chronological order: Letting Go, Sea Song, Caresse sur l'océan

letting go

of what never was

the first word

the final glance

all a dream

but the sorrow is real

to bask in a glow

that meant naught

every breath

gone over the hills

wondering if this brine

can ever be sweet

for the red die

and the green wilt

the aftermath of saline intimacy

drains blue to a grizzle

return, daughter of salt

to the ocean’s embrace

sands may crumble

but the seas will never dry

the plains you love so much

they are no more

the cliffs you love so much

they are no more

let the waves nourish

your diluted veins

as a free spirit leap up high

and as sea foam on the rocks

let go

The Imagery

Salt.
Animals and plants dwindle away.
Blue fades to grey.
Return from land to sea.
Sea foam sloshing off the rocks.

The Content

Another sea themed entry, comparable to Sea Song and contrastable to Caresse sur l'océan. This piece is particularly ambiguous, but if you consider the connotations I associate with certain symbols it will be clearer.

I would very much rather have you make the connections yourself. An excess of words will break the magic.