You are a gateless gate
Guiding me along the braided seam
Of our eternal bond.
Your gently radiant eyes watching
As my steps forge a path to the pathless
The night’s watchful eyes
shelter its young dreamers,
Resting where shadows fall
To form a quiet lee of melancholy.
The soft incantation of the sea
Calls for evening reflection
As Summer’s Eve fall into shadows
And the solitary loons become silhouettes
along the shore.
The pacing mind, brought to sea
By the cadence of the waves.
Drifting, quietly amazed,
Into pastoral peace .
Thoughts riding the breeze
Reaching for beauty
In the pacific stillness.