Eyes held in Limbo’s fix <br />Not tightly closed, <br />nor light ajar. <br /> <br />Held fast enough to watch the wash of salt, <br />that saline parade of ocular flicks <br />Drifting. Searching aimlessly(?) <br />Overt to every overture <br />They held their vigil <br />through one mind <br />They found release <br />by letting go. <br /> <br />Flying now <br />Fast o’er the waves <br />On one last undulating course <br />Rolling up and down and through <br /> <br />I will not stop <br />Till I find you…..<br /><br />Joe South<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/strong-atlantic-mind-melt-strong/
