A Soft Melody Of Chaos

One day last summer
I glanced out my window
To watch the golden glowing sun
Begin to set
Over the misty distant horizon
Of a slowly reddening grey sky
As twilight stars began to twinkle
Like glinting diamonds
Reflecting on a timorous ocean
Gently sweeping across
A sleeping empty beach
Over ancient pebbles
Formed over thousands of years
Creating a soft melody of chaos
The ebb, and flo of time
Lost dreams, fading like shadows
As the shrouds of existence
Dissapated
Like shifting sand
And dying stars
Ghosts of a long gone distant past
No more than luminous echoes
Lost within a vibrant beat
Of a pulsating universe

by Jemia