The numberless quantities of crystaline sand,
whose time filled memories are of a far away land,

Wind swept waters a glistening array,
misting my eyes on this sorrowful day.

Lifted embodiment gracing the wind swept sky,
heartfelt gliding whose spirit soars high.

Soft gentle caressing from the fingers of a breeze,
thought provoking feelings bring me to my knees.

Mother natures sculpting of infinite choice,
molding and shaping please hear my voice.

An adventure seeking vessel on a quest unknown,
searching and seeking for a sign to be shown.

Loneliness, overwhelming perplexity of a solution sought,
celestially exhaustive searching which comes to nought.

Strangers, Oh! So many vessels upon the seas of time,
a sweet precious cargo is so hard to find.

The cosmic spanning of choices wrought,
the earthly exchange which comes to ought.

Then upon lifes horizon a vision unfolds,
more precious and valued than silver or gold.

Beckoning radiance inviting my soul,
penetrating lovliness soothing yet bold.

Vessels heart drawn it's guide this day,
wind fill my sails, fate lead the way.

Chasm of distance, God speed nearly there,
caution to the wind, but the sea says beware.

My essence astir, my mind seems a rush,
a shimmering treasure so close to my touch,

Then all of a sudden in the twinkling of an eye,
it seems that lifes precious treasure has past me by.

Was it a dream? A mirage of the mind?
love sharing vision it seems never to find.

Wind swept waters a glistening array,
misting my eyes on this sorrowful day.

Lifted embodiment gracing the wind swept sky,
heartfelt gliding whose spirit soars high.

Soft gentle caressing from the fingers of a breeze,
thought provoking feelings bring me to my knees.

Mother natures sculpting...................... Ryk "89"