IN THE SEA OF LIFE AND THE SANDS OF TIME
As the sun continues to rise,
As the moon continues to wane and wax,
Here I am, continuing to wave on
The wrinkling sea of life, streaming to its shores,
To froth and seep deep into the waiting sands of time;
Here to canvas clanging conch-like echoing footprints:-
As the sun continues to set and rise
And as the waters of the sea of life continue
To evaporate to freshly, freely rise again,
I likewise, continue to fall asleep and rise again
In the circadian rhythms of time’s clocking
Of the ebb and flow of my mission-purpose: poetic
Cistern-sharing of divine wisdom, guidance, and love:-
Once experienced deserts of oasis have had their day,
And are now overcome valleys of the shadows of death;
I now know that where love is, there’s peace and no fear of fear:-
And though I’ve had storms in life’s sea, I’ve sailed them Paulian,
And I’m now on the shores of time, breathing God’s breath of wisdom:-
As the sun continues to rise and set, and moon likewise, wane and wax,
I'll continue to pour out clanging echoes to my fellow poets like all of you:-