I SAW THE WORDS FLOAT THROUGH MY MIND...

AND THE CREATIVENESS SOARED ABOVE AS THE HEAVENS OPENED UP...

THE DOVES COOED AND THE SONG BIRD FLEW TOWARDS THE SKY OF BLUE...

WITHIN THE SOUL OF THE DAWN...

I HEARD THE MELODY RISE FROM THE BEATING DRUM

HEART SHAPED....NOTES

WEIGHING WITH BALANCE

SILENCE FILLED THIS CAVITY

HOLLOW LIKE A TRUNK

A SHADY CANOPY

A SAFE HAVEN TO REST,

SITTING PERCHED AMONGST THE SILVER LINING

CLOUDS OF SILK

SHIMMER WITH A SPARK....

TIME OF REFLECTION...

FOOT PRINTS LEFT

UPON A SANDY SHORE....

ONLY TO DIMINISH

AS THE TUMBLE ROAR...

WHITE FOAM ERASES

THE IMAGES AND DRIFTS WITH THE TIDE...

FADING INTO DAY LIGHT

AS THESE WORDS RIDE UPON A BLUE WAVE...

SOFTLY LANDING UPON A GOLDEN SHORE

RIGHT NEXT TO A HEART SHAPED DOOR.

MAY THE SONG OF LIFE RUMBLE

AND ALL YOUR JOURNEY BE A TUMBLE

FOR IT TRULY IS A BEAUTIFUL DAY.

IT IS NOT HOW IT IS MADE....

IT IS HOW WE RIDE THE WAVE.

AS WE STUMBLE ALONG LIFES WAY...

DRIFTWOOD AND THE TREASURES

THAT IS FOUND

ANOTHER LIMB TO SIT UPON

A SHADY CANOPY...

AS DAY TURNS TO NIGHT...

AND SONG BIRD GOES OUT OF SIGHT.

I STILL HEAR THE MELODY FROM THE DRUM

HEART SHAPED NOTES RISE...

AND FILL THE SOUL....

AND THE CAVITY OF THE TRUNK

SINGS WITH TUNE FROM THE DIGGERIDOO....

WRITTEN BY AMAZONMUM

25TH JUNE 2007