Cliff Hanger

This time, this place

Kills the pain inside

Hollow light of gold

Pulls you from the tide

Steep cliffs of blue

Following to the sea

Salty clouds of foam

Captures the heart from me

Sweet motion of rituals

Create a mood of light

Calming, soothing tranquility

Beauty as long as there's sight

Dark clouds push their way

Over the glory of this place

The heart I have in check

Disintegrates without a trace

Wind streams with fury

Combing the hills where I lay

Taking with it a whisper

Of the peace presently made