Walking on Water

Walking on Water

Not a trace

of a footprint

nor the sound

of a footfall

Not a sign

Of a marker

nor the sight

Of a trail

Just the wild

Just the gentle

Just the landscape

and a sea

of merging

misty dreams

no longer mine

to have

and to hold

each step in


and Love

and Hope.

And the silent

song grows

loud and



Here I Am.

I know the way

To the summit

Pandora Long (7.11.2008)


About Nikki Brighton

I live in Howick, between the river and the hills. I enjoy pre-dawn walks in the streets with my dog, sitting on the veranda with crochet and tea, and harvesting vegetables outside the kitchen door.
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