Long Time, No Write

Ok, I know, I haven't written in quite some time. It's mainly due to a mind in turmoil. But since I've written, Bobcat Awakening has come and gone, Boyce Avenue concert has also come and gone, and I have bought a guitar. 

I would go into further detail, but it's too much, and honestly, I'm not quite in the mood to write about those topics. Instead, I came up with an idea. You see, I write a lot of poetry. But don't show it all to people. So I think I'm going to start posting one of my original poems (I have about 58...ish) at least once a week. You can review them, hate them, love them, I really don't care. For one, poetry isn't for everyone, and even if you like it, not every poet is for everyone. Not that I call myself a poet. This is more of a "keep me sane" action than a hobby. 

So here it goes.

Whispers On A Wind
The ocean surges around me,
Crashing waves on a rocky coast,
But I only hear your voice.
Thunderous swells are silent;
I hear your last words to me
As if it were yesterday,
Your whispers like your lips
Brushing against my skin,
Words that told me of your love.
Please come back soon.
I am condemned without you.
Hear my plea to you
Traveling on this western wind.
Stay safe for me
'Til next we meet.