The Road To the Sea

The night’s crystal silence commencing from the cliffs Crisp, cool, calm surrounds the cloudless climbing moon. My back to descending darkness Faint light dares the distance Driving through a dressed milieu; dewdrops pave the way. Canvas etched in endlessness extending before my eyes. Exquisite escalating sun encouraging an epic… end. Flying past the fleeing wheels: fawn colours of the fields. Feathered rays are filtering through fading hours of fear. Goldencrusted mountains guard the ground for travelling guests. As ‘guilty journey back to grace; God’s hand, itself, the Guide.