Friday, February 22, 2013
Luna sent the mercurial winds to shore,
Luring unfathomable tides upon the sand.
Clues to ponder evermore..... or nevermore,
Driven by the phase of time that grips the land.
Nature's orbital hand casts treasures deep,
Soon awash with light and crested upon the day.
Still what is revealed ebbs in ways that time cannot keep.
The sandy foothold takes leave and with it care gives way.
An indigo current steals the truth like night,
Scattering what was known to an unknown place.
But Mercury's lover ever flows forward with deep insight,
The look of time seasoned awareness on her face.