"Pinpoint the illusion of ecstasy, I hear your thoughts, i foresee, Thomas."  These are the words that came into my head one day as i sat outside in my garden. I ran inside and grabbed the pen, and the poem Tynewald came rushing into the river of my brain.  I did some research and Thomas Grubb was the only man named Thomas serving on a packet ship used for tourism but which took part in Operation Dynamo in the second world war.  I am in awe of how the universe communicates. The ship tynewald picked up dying men from the water off Dunkirk, and went back 7 times until the crew were too weary to stand up. They saved hundreds of men.