Alive!
         Dawn strikes anew!
And words seem to manifest,
in a stream of coherent waves
Akin to honey, flowing,
with a sound, majestic pace

       Down a river,
us sailors of motion have the word..
"The boat is ours! "
"We rule the waves!"
     " Let us have the lance and declare a stance!"
    
Words flew with the zephyr...
And still the waves persisted
for a fleeting moment..

Myriads of wishes grew sentient..,

Out of the blue,
Zephyr sprung forth his slow...gentle
caress
Touching a slew of merry, calm candle leafs,
who, surprisingly, morphed to kindled sweets...