I glance upon an endless vision
With each decaying light, a new
Horizon is born fluid colours
Shine upon my being.

I wait enveloped in pin prickled
Light, I wait for that Time as light
Yawns over the horizon and pulls
Upon the waters, permeating colours
Flood the caressed kisses upon
The waters below. With each collapse
A new picture is drawn.

Horizons arise, they sink below, with
Each like a snow flake falling never
One the same. I sit upon flowing
Shores waiting for the greeting
Of each ascending and descending
Beauty that for a lifetime changes
Everyday of my life.