where are we from...

seven sees
four songs
an enigma asks…
“where are we from?”

in the clouds cover
the light is undone
a fair travel
this far horizon
the moonlight, lover
is real in the sun

through seven seas
there is just one
who comes
a shadow pines
the whisper done

much “touch!ness”

and of time
wondering why
travelers gliding
slowed motion to fly

beginning the in
to visible sight
living in love
upon the dawn
of a midnight
came from

invisible light

and so it was printed…
four suns

songs of Enigma


Journal Comments

  • Robin Monroe
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