The Dance of Light
The dance of light was graceful
as it waltzed it's way to morning.
As if asleep the dream played out
with mist lifting from the blue abyss.
Wiping sleep from my eye
gratitude washed it's salty spray over me.
Loving the life I sea.
I love your visions on life in general. Lots of depth and meaning that touches my soul. Love ya – look forward to your visit. DAD