there once again,
unto my eyes, your grace.
an assurance borne of morning.
sky and sea in subtle collaboration,
changing hues,
revelation by radiance impossible
to veil
behind curtain of gently designed
hills of clouds extending ever upwards,
into wisps of white.
gleaming, promising radiance,
forming itself into perfect line,
dancing across sea,
from horizon,
inescapably
to me.
.
