Sunday October 26                           * An ocean poised before the rock beyond antiquity its substance still not yet smooth though eons past when in forces beyond all mind and sense it came at last to stand before the sea A fire burns low in tent beneath single rough pole glowing rocks speak to the eyes of  seeking ones the moment before water in clay vessel bids them speak in the hissing of steam’s rise A dark place where the flicker of a single lamp leaps across the  glowing silent space the instant before the chant of voices rise in song A windswept place with a hut beneath the sun a soul sits there reaching to understand the moment before the ray of first light touches the threshold of the open door A cold grey day beneath the open sky Then slight silent beautiful one again appears gentle, wise within far beyond her years patiently composed  within the fire of her own strong nature in one instant a heart rises above the sameness of the day its patient effort real Yarrow grows upon the hill through all weather and circumstance in the moment before  touch of summer wind when began its graceful sway and dance so long ago it’s  hard to say I now with spindle spin moments in eternity Gentle yet determined we will persist we will prevail And so we wait you and I we our effort real and lasting gentle  beautiful one                    October 23   please continue here Through my eyes                                                                                                                                                                                                      * courtesy of A Luminous Diamond (Bright) Crystal Show productions.