Her AbundanSea
The Angel of Happiness, sails Her Vessel,
across The Oceans of Promise, over
endless Waters of Tomorrow,
in search, of The Place,
where Wishes, ride
Horses, as Stars
never Fall, and
Candles, are lit,
For Ever, and On,
The Place where Hope and
Pray, dance with Fulfillment, and
May Be sings to Come What Might,
yet, Always, and for Most, You
can only see Her standing at
The Rail of Sighs, as
You wait, on
The Shores
of Longing, for
You can only embrace
this elusive Angel, while She colors
The Corridors of Your Heart, with The Air, of Content . . .
from Book III, The Diamond ( Third Beginning ) The Sixth DoveTale – The Trials of Ecstasy