Tides of Everland

In the nearer stillness the gentle tide laps about the stones

Coming closer and closer

Yet you cannot tell

Unless you wait a long while and observe

So were the swirling waters which edged about my shores

All half unnoticed changings

Ever hinting of new things to discover

Curved things

Things which have borne the mark of a thousand tides 

All imperceptibly upon the edges of my heart

In the nearer kindness a gentle wind bends about the trees

Whispering clearer and clearer 

Yet you wouldn't know it

Unless with an inner ear you heard it

So were the whirling breezes which moved upon my heart 

All living callings

Ever speaking of the further things of love

Channeled things

Things by which opened lines were well etched

Moving entirely upon my spirit alone

From Everland the living tide comes searching me out

Finding answers in drawings

Though its pull you hardly felt

Unless in the secret place you fell

So was my heart borne upon to bear the sweetest light

All answers in unveilings

Each one a telling leaf of living truth

Hard shaped wonders

Taking me past the safe to the unknown  

And to havens of delight in even the tiniest thing