Pink Horizons

Oh the whiteness of the light! Oh the peach and pinkness of the horizon! Oh the breathlessness and beauty! I fall upon you As if to dive fearless into the eternal frothing white caught up in the glorious arms of the heart tinged horizon rocked gently by ... my boat Your hands alone place stars in my jet sky You surf me No matter how wild the winds and waves as conductor moves music...a magician of sound Swirling circles ...creating eddies of air So you Move my darkest estuaries and hidden unspoken hopes I am symphony the sweetest notes escaping my lips till angels with heads touching smile and gently nod and God himself gives a little satisfied chuckle before going back to his work You moved me as the tidal currents move the sands of shore Restructuring the view till I can no longer recognize Myself or the Chatham shoreline