#shompsketch

I was absolutely determined not to miss @khoc-week this year, and so decided to just choose one of the prompts and stick to it!

I’m late for @khoc-week and might not be able to do all the prompts, but Lyro deserves all the love I can give him!

The sand remembers countless waves,

Yet most forget the foam with ease

But those who stopped along the way

And watched beneath the midnight breeze

They will remember what they've seen forevermore, forevermore

All shall return back to the depths,

All but the foam that floats above

At night, the candlelight shall fade

The light of friends, the light of love

The light of youth that suddenly came to an end.

And like the shore, in their own hearts

There, resonated something pale

And as they scrawled across the sand,

A ray of moonlight, bright and frail

Revealed a stranger's face, cast in a feeble smile

All shall return back to the depths...

And there were empty seashells there,

That howled thalassic, deep laments

A cemetery on the hills,

And two who wrapped in silence, went

Between the drimia, the sycamore and graves.

All shall return back to the depths...