Blue Waters..

In the blue waters of all time,
I've pictured you in my mind, most times
Being kissed by the light of the rising sun,
Before my eyes mesmerised, the beauty unfurling before my eyes

Extended arms high in, supplication worshipping the sun
Its golden light shining on me, mesmerising me
My eyes shut my lips my hand thus
As if in prayer facing the dawns magnificent rising of the sun.

Standing alone on the shoreline, hugging myself from the cold
Head held high closed eyes, facing that eminence sight.
Before my eyes wishing for He to be there, besides me
That someone to smile upon me.

As we walk amongst the cloud's the hazy moon,
With the stars high above.
Between the city wall's I walk alone..
In the light of the moon,

I sit alone with my words silently
Whispering in the night words that's alright.
To whisper to you alone..
In my fantasy the lostness, within.

I at times search onwards for the vision.
Of the shadows that hang,s up above within the light
The darkness that I can not abide darkness, between the light.
Travelling once again by the rail tracks..

On the horizon far I stand and smile all the while..
Believing am the one that someone.
That see's he in the eyes of my mind..
That imaginary shadow differentiating most times.

Like a book opened some pages missing out
By the light of the golden hour the candle light
I stand there mesmerised with he waiting for me
Sitting writing my words my very first words of poetry.            

       By Connie James.