The Last

Tercets in Free Verse

Silently on the shore so slightly
Whispering in the warm salty air
Off-white sandy grains between

Sky a profusion of strange fuchsia
Neither pink nor purple awashed
Water greying in the dreary dusk

Darkness quietly permeates within
The other side awaiting an endless
Sleep successive waves dreaming

Empty irresolutely encompassing
Last sentence flickering uncolored
Light of all their imaginary shadows

Dissolves groundlessly beneath all
Suns setting melancholy for one last
Ray of remembrance radiating away

Memories is all that is left crumbling
Sadly and joyful in togetherness felt
Lonely the embrace in peaceful pure

Time ends, seeing evaporates alone
Wispy membranes of a reality fades
Away into the colorless awakenings