Light-dancing

Morning Rays
touch the ripples of the River flow
Light-dancing transient like his life.
memories appear and fade
in his surrender
to the whim of the Silent Wave
guiding his soul-vessel
upon this
his Journey to the Ocean.
She is before him.
She is so close now.
he must let go of all the things
that have bound him
that in his freedom he may fly
fleeting like the Light.
the Silent Waters cleanse
and nurture his Being
as the Gift of the Ocean draws near.
there are no thoughts
there are no wishes
only the pure Desire of his Self
to enter Her Silent Depths.
he closes his eyes
as a witness of the Beauty within
for soon with his eyes open
he will enter the Silent Ocean
Light-dancing.