Racing, waiting
A hazey day
Sun shining bright
A conifer in the wind
Blowing Sanity
A baby runs for the first time
Shining rays of the sun
An ancient memory
Of the same relative sun
But absolute time always catches us
Blowing us away in the wind
Of times changed and times learned
A distant ageing future
Shining rays of the sun
A passing prayer
Needlessly sought within
Lying sick in the moon lite
The goddess song heard in the breath of an unborn child
Letting life go free
Shining rays of the sun
Time has caught up
Only memories remain
Distantly gone in the moon lite
Eyes close and mind opens
Time absolute has caught up, with
The shining rays of the sun

Dronebeeofaaw....blessed be.

-Myst 6/27/03