Pebbles - Wind & Salty Water

When night falls,

those whispers can't you hear ?

Salty water ...

Shape the pebbles.

Wind blow ...

Dust me off my thoughts.

I shall be cleansed in salty water.

I shall be dried by salty wind.

All those years ...

unshaped pebbles are my thoughts.

Salty water - wind ...

Carve my thoughts.

Δια τον Abdulah - ioannispk son of a long lost pirate