3/8/11

Looking over the horizon is a vast sunset.
Mountains lie beyond what's over head.
They are exactly what a fantasy is composed of.

The treck was really smooth,
There was no real beaten path,
Wander as you go.

The highest heights could make a man tremble
Though the ground work was uncertain
I knew how deep to swim in shallow waters.

An oyster lay trapped in a well hidden cave
So I swam deeper trying to find where it lay.

An earthquake shook at high frequency
Comming up for air, fighting and swimming with the crashing waves
Taking deep breaths as I hear somewhere yonder
A voice calling out my name.

Continuing as the cries become louder

Stroking until I met the surface

Grasping for land I tremble and look at the burning sun overhead
Drenched and Soaked I lay,
Met by the still breaking earth.

Looking up, I see a face smiling down at me from heaven
Eyes lit brighter than the evening star
I smile back happily having made it that far.