The Weakness in Me

I look across the crashing blue of the ocean

Smelling the salt in the crystal blue

And feeling the wonders of the water

In the water and the sand beneath my feet

And I spot a rainbow in the horizon

I so wish I could touch...

I sit posed like a sculpture by Rodin

And I am thinking of the horizon off in the distance

It will always be ahead of me

I can hear the Dolphin’s cry

For the songs sang from soft lips

And I know…

I have found a bright star

Alone in the sparkling rough facets

Of diamonds in the darkness of a mine

Hoping it will provide enough light to guide my way

to the rainbow

and I smile…and I smile…

I turn to gaze as the dance finally unfolds for me

It was true what old artist’s believe

As the beauty of Venus

Sang of something deeper to my thoughts

Breaking the stale air as I hunger

And I can smell a flower…

It is the weakness in me