Haibun - Music

Music

I stand on the beach, eyes closed. Warm tears stream. The ocean, as if in sympathy, sprays cooler ones. I listen as the waves play "our song". It had seemed so perfect for a sound engineer and a disc jockey. "Besides" you said, "we can hear it forever." How far away forever was back then.

shoreline --
my footprints leaving
soundlessly in the sand