Pink Horizons
Oh the whiteness of the light!
Oh the peach and pinkness of the horizon!
Oh the breathlessness and beauty!
I fall upon you
As if to dive
fearless
into the eternal frothing white
caught up in the glorious arms of the heart tinged horizon
rocked gently by ... my boat
Your hands alone
place stars in my jet sky
You surf me
No matter how wild the winds and waves
as conductor moves music...a magician of sound
Swirling circles ...creating eddies of air
So you
Move my darkest estuaries and hidden unspoken
hopes
I am symphony
the sweetest notes escaping my lips
till
angels with heads touching
smile and gently nod
and God himself gives a little satisfied chuckle
before going back to his work
You moved me as the tidal currents move
the sands of shore
Restructuring the view till I can no longer recognize
Myself or the Chatham shoreline
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