Golden Path

Long has it been since I touched these rocks and waters,
weighed down with burden and future thoughts.

Searching for answers in the turbulent seas,
I venture into the cold morning with a mind waiting.

Rocks near the water in a constant struggle
of freezing and thawing as the sun emerges.

Stepping from rock to rock to ledge
I watch the sea smoke race across the horizon.

And then the clouds disperse leaving the sun
bathing all I see in golden light.

A calming path reaching across the waves
and in the infinite moment I know you are here.

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