Beckoning

[Brighid of Byrness]

I wrote this poem after a rather intense lucid dream:

 

 

The osprey's shadow flew across my open window,grabbing my attention in its talons like a silver fish.Hurrying through the ancient doorway,I scanned the horizon above the glittering waves,but nothing moved within the heavy, summer heat.Turning from the sea, a voice whispered to my heart from the beach below:"Where my ocean meets your land,there, within the slightest curve of a kiss,upon a million grains of gritty sand,our vast, blank universe exists."

[Snypiuer]

words would only ruin the meaning of how much I like this.

[Brighid of Byrness]

Thanks -- the dream experience it sprang from was a meaningful one.

[Harmonious_Echos]

Wow, I could ponder on this one. Or write an entire short-story. Very nicely done!

[The Portrait of Zool]

Meaningful indeed!