On a stranded sandy beach with the waves
slowing coming into shore.
A soul wanderer gently in their walking stride
contemplates one's own being and very existence.
It's not like they are persistent in one's own thoughts or doing any other beliguered task.
For once they are clear of all clutter of the mind and heart.
Total worry of daily mundane life taking a back seat for once and soundness of the soul back to the kindred spirit of a care free child unknown to the stresses of the world.
An energy level balanced out for any straight spirit level, clarity as clear as the early morning blue sky.
The conditions in perfect harmony aligned with the essence smell of fresh salted sea air.
All of a sudden when the timing is right, the eye gazes upon another gentle soul as the heart finds what the mind see's.
When the hearts coalesce beat by beat in a few spare seconds there leads a chain reaction, multitude of rays given out that transverses wide open ocean's.
An inner beacon is lit in one another's aura that will always give out a eternal constant loving burning blaze.
John Matthews
Clonduff


