Silly Dream
Rocking gently on an undulating sea.
Sixty foot trimaran rolling beneath my feet.
Tropical Islands and barrier reefs,
litter the ocean.
Beacon to me.
I cast my eye on an unmarred horizon.
Free of mans taint,
his haste or his greed.
No destination in mind.
Staying here is fine.
un compelled by time.
At peace...
My gaze falls nearer now.
To a sun-soaked vision,,
golden skinned,
lit from within
An unnamed heroine,
Soul-sought companion.
Smiling languidly at me.
Yes here is fine..
I think we will stay.
for one more day.
Basking in the peace..
Of an undulating Sea
