Mind’s Eye

I’m sailing a great ship across a vast ocean-

Waves crashing….a sea gull’s cry near shore…

An angel with curved twists of hair, the color of glowing embers, lips the softness of the sigh of a newborn, it’s first night sleeping out in a new world…lying in a dreamless, always dreamless slumber, at my side.

I want a new world.

“I must down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by,
And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking,
And a grey mist on the sea’s face, and a grey dawn breaking.”

…this, and the firey angel, so far away.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s