From a Sandstone Wall

I stand upon stones. 
Hard footsteps 
Reached the ocean’s side.

With brisk wind, from above
An ocean, hard discovered
Echoes in cavernous waves.

This sound to hail the infinite
Found in endless depths
Lulls my finite thoughts
And lays them upon the sand.

When sparkling dots rise
I see the coming waves
And feel the warmth of the water
As you land upon the shore.