THE LONG GOOD BYE..  

Clouded,
Pain,
Is this,
A Certain,
Crossing?
Speaks to me,
A drift, 
Passage,
Now with misty view,
And darken eye,
She,
Sails,
Hastening,
Steps,
Crossing,
Drowning,
In Swells of Life,
And destination Muddle!
 Spilling over Jetsam,

Of Mind,
Written High,
In the Sands!
In the Sands! 

The Old Dog Yelps,
And Yelps again,
Circling, 
Barking High on the Sands!
The Sands! 

Of Time.