Have you ever been alone?
Just you, a cliff, an empty sea,
A past and future lost for words,
A pallid memory of the sun.
To feel the swell of night’s updraft,
The pull of moon towards the tide,
The drag of skeletons in chalk,
The thought you never had the time.
And have you ever found the strength
In silence, stars and drifting gulls?
And knowing there is only you:
Just you, a cliff, an empty sea.
The silver waves and shingle roar:
I wonder, has your life meant more?