I took a long and lonesome walk tonight
along the rocks beside the harbour, where
boats and yachts are moored,
some still with sails softly fluttering.
Yet, still I felt I was not alone ~ whilest there.
The moon shone across the bay and
lights from the other side kept us company.
A small gecko came near, but passed by in fear
not knowing, that my soul is a gentle one and
my thoughts are peaceful and kind, but wait...
he returns, and together, we spend an hour
just observing life in it's singularity ~ and each other,
(c) ZYDHA HART 2008