Keeping Tabs

We ebb and flow
Like the shoreline we were tracing
Like the sunsets we keep chasing

Bumping into one another
Like buoys on a bouncing wave
It's times like these I begin to crave

And yet I ask
Are we moving in the same direction
With a similar life projection

Because reason arrives when the sun sets on our days
The "feeling before faith" crashing with the last of its rays
And I'm left wondering
Wandering.