In mornings rise she shall awaken <br />An' board the bird of fate less sky <br />In Leaving I am left of questions <br />non to be answered of knowing' why <br />Unto that isle she must return <br />Taking' pieces of all that is <br />For non has held the oceans shore <br />As the coast beckons the heart o' dreams <br />For now the whisper of ghosts write <br />and a seasons caress of admiration <br />Locked within the memory of time <br />A walk upon sand shared in night.... <br /> <br />A dream of wanderlusts' fulfillment <br />An' the capture of a step in time............................... <br /> <br /> <br />GJW 11 / 01 / 07<br /><br />Geoff Warden<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/morning-wings/
