Journey's End on Turtle Island

We shall walk on the water.
We shall walk on the clouds.
On this dream craft.
Called Turtle Island.

We shall follow the wind.
As it takes us on waves
of Love.

To the precipice.
Of the Cosmos.
Thus far
No farther.

Then we watch.
And wait.
With eyes wide open.

As the Listener speaks.

And the Observer
Becomes the observed.

In Spirit's Light

We Awake

Forever.

poem by Lynne FincherSpringarden
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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