Through a Sea of My Dreams

The still tide passing Red waves suddenly awaken Against a golden hymn I swam over a changing moment, I am as a red-copper colored rose A child, still hoping, in the delicious sea Filled with dreams… Smaller, yet found worthy of the sun, As each heart-shaped petal spreads, I am found, rolling in the brass-blue rays of dawn … Cool is the depths of the sky and sea Still I am I, soft to the touch and strong of will, Gathering no stone unturned, searching still… The one thing I am wondering Can I still feel if I should see him---? Standing there singing, With love in the heart of dawn