I woke upon my sleep last night
Just startled by a wondrous fright
It seems that when we wake at night
The things we see within our sight
Are not just patterns and pretty faces
Nor walls that fill our empty spaces
They surely hold a wisdom too
But manifested as such,
Just to a few.
Jinjo the Writer – Circa 2003
Awaken with the sun – rise.
Glimpse ocean’s expanse within my eyes.
Swaying trees upon a gentle ocean breeze.
Birds flight, alight – flight.
Shadows shimmer, waters glow – a light.
Jewelled waters, orange halo, heaven’s hello.
Winds drift, along those cliffs where my steps entwine.
Secret paths along sand dunes wind.
Scents drift upon gentle ocean mist.
Listen as the ocean rocks, hang on every twist.
Awaken with the sun – rise.
Glimpse ocean’s expanse within my eyes.
Roaring waves and rolling surf.
Stars form above the earth.
Midnight moon, embrace me home.
Jinjo the Writer – 26/10/2014