continue

i was
as i am
now.

but constant
contrasted
in the small
but rapid wakes
seceding in their
difference
to the shore

the same
wave
call it so
was a start
that quaked
into being.

a passion-
with variance
where it went
over
time
still was
& is.

but call it another name.

time reckons it
with favor
and dissipates
it kindly
it wants not
as it moves
but must with
season remember.