A Poet's Vision Quest for Beauty, Magic and Infinite Grace

A Poet's Vision Quest for Beauty, Magic and Infinite Grace

Sunday, May 10, 2015

A RAINBOW SHIP WAS WAITING IN THE BLUE GREEN HARBOUR

The time came for an ending, a putting away of simple 
things... The golden feathers of Icarus were gently folded 
back into their immortal case ... A rainbow ship was 
waiting in the blue green harbour... It had sails like a 
butterfly's wings...

--NorthPoet, from VISION RIDER...