Endless shore
Four arrived in the mourning the dawn was breathing fog The mist was slowly lifting blue on green warmed the sky
Watercolour washes of angelic painterly scenes Merging inspiration in collage of thoughtful themes
Floating to the mauve earth silently effortlessly without trace
Consuming self-deluding thoughts upon the shore where dreams forgot to find their way through an opened door
As time itself was warped by time and space combined in empty space as face to face the mirror reflected time
Reflection mirrored the aging fact that time to them was hid Upon the chapel hill they came to nail the casket lid
Beyond the hill resounds the sound and essence of his youth transcending: Life as One living Soul of Universal Truth.
