Towards Sunset
Face of sunset touches skin with its illumination
in the setting tones of reflection,
like a cowboy alone on the trail,
the mind must ride towards
each destination that is one’s future,
even through it means moving through tides
filled with question that swell in their quandaries
and the heart feels the splash
from every doubt that washes over the spirit.
Still, it is a journey taken so often in solitude,
while looking for the sailboats on the horizon
that can offer a voyage
away from the beaches and surf
taken as temporary strolls in serenity.
Somewhere inside the stallion arises,
amid the crashing waves in awakening,
it is a steed of resolve and resilience,
so on that gallop of acceptance
between the rider who merely travels
with the thoroughbred of potential
there is wed a harmony
of balance in desire and deed.
Slowly through life’s waters
is taken the trot of awareness,
whatever stirs in the crashing currents
becomes a baptism instead of annoyance,
as one learns to adjust
unto the elements that challenge
along the way to the home not yet reach.
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