The Sun and Its Harbor

The sun and it's harbor
Are married...
It is a union that
Benefits all those
Who set their peace in the
Embrace of the cool, waters breeze...
A parallel romance of dawn,
And what baby calls "sun fadin' ".

The sun and it's harbor
Duel...
They feud for love.
For what releases the deeper
Emotion
The sound of the waves against the rocks
And that of the birds that take flight
Or...
The calm reflection of God's torch set upon the water,
Sparkling safely from a distance?

The sun and it's harbor
Takes the blues
Drowns the blues
Sunbaths the soul
So there aint no more
Blues...
Except for the endless sky
With its slow drifting clouds.

The sun and its harbor
Me and my shoeless woman
Walk along the beaches edge
Holding hands.
Beautiful as she is
I dare not think of what becomes
Of this scene without her.
She sings along with
Natures orchestra
And me...well, I'm always
Of the fondest adoration.

At times...
The sun and its harbor
Got me wondering
"Is it fair?
To always dress up dreams...
To romanticize reality in such a way?"
But a mere second of a moment brings this conclusion
"...to what do I truly care of such introspective questioning?"
I am resting and at ease with
the sun and its harbor.