The sky,
Well-aged vessel of wine,
Containing voices of the West, East, South, North,
Uttering the same,
For me.
The ocean mirrors your beauty,
Its iridescent fish and glowing jellyfish and dappled algae follow your example.
Granting passageway to prospective migrators!
The slinking swallow, cruising Cessna, clambering cloud,
Bursting with dreams,
Just like me, the wary traveler.
