There came a time in my life
when palms in motion were on my mind.
As I sat on the warm drenched beach,
the warmth of the tropic sun
caressed my face and spirit.
I saw the sails like wings over the water
in a cosmic motion as I was looking
at beauty and perfection across
the vast open sea.
In my spirit I wait and hope
for a glimpse of Earth’s best show
to reveal the everlasting light.
Palms in motion, waves explode
is the face of the Master’s best show.
Planet Blue our spirit travels through
the heavens above; the sky is forever
to show us the bluest hue.
As I look at beauty so divine,
questions come as answers appear in a vision with delight
like a fragrance on my mind
for my mind has not conceived
and my eye has never seen
nor my ear has ever heard
what the light has prepared for those who love Him, the ever blue.
Once upon a time on the sun lit sky,
I found myself surrounded by beauty so divine.
On the clear blue sky the currents
of blue earth danced across my eyes.
Waves and currents of aqua blue,
cover the planet’s face in a sunlit hue.
We skim across in our sailing ships
as a smooth pebble skips the surface of the sea
sky and sea melt together in a dream
where the two will meet.
We love the endless beauty
Mesmerized with the creation of perfection,
we seek freedom and adventure.
As the hull of ships cut the deep blue,
the sails are full of the air we breathe
to cross the oceans of the deep blue sea.
Once upon a time in a clear blue sea,
I heard whales crying in my mind.
The grace and beauty of the beasts
overwhelmed my heart to be
as they swam around in our seas
In blissful peace.
As they glide through the water,
the currents echo the whales’songs and cries.
With the hull of his ships,
With their sails full of wind,
On the splendor of the blue,
Carving the ocean blue,
Comes man with his harpoon.
The wooden vessel fills his heart
with pride and ego that he can walk on water
on the blue pearl seas.
Harpoon in hand, he pierces
the heart of the peaceful beast.
The ocean current carries the songs.
The songs and cries of the whales weep not.
How graceful and beautiful the marble is
as it spirals in endless space.
A traveler coming from afar
glimpses the tiny dot.
How could he imagine what awaits for him to see.
Closer and closer he comes to see
in the depths of the bluest sea,
a marble of beauty and grace.
The starship surfs the atmosphere
as a pebble skims the sea and enters the heart of blue
a water world the soul to be
life abounds to see above and below the sea.
The creatures of the earth are a multitude of endless kind
eye has not seen, mind could not conceive.
His heart is filled with majesty at what he sees
as he travels in the clouds
to the corners of the seven seas.
He departs the heart of blue
out into the blackest sea.
He looks behind as the marble fades
to wonder if he would ever see
A beauty so magnificently.
It is a wonder even to me.
The Master’s face is a tapestry to see.
On an island far, far away
I was sitting in a cozy place
looking out on a perfect day.
The view within was breathtaking.
It was to me as it could be,
my eyes to gaze waves of blue,
amazing what I could view.
I glimpsed this awesome scene
that the Master was showing me
and put pen to paper soon to be.
Not to lose the image from the view within,
my eyes were fixed at the beautiful sea.
Endless blue waves of the pearl sea
were gliding by for me to see.
The sun was setting.
Not much longer will the image be
for the day was passing
and the night was soon to be.
The view within was never lost.
I drew the image within my soul to last.
Dreams of hope and beauty so divine
His spirit hovers above the waters
like wings over the waves
in a ceaseless, timeless motion.
Ocean flowers melting in a dream,
the harps of ancient sails
echoing in the blue surf
the rhythm of the sea.
It’s a day of radiance
from the heavens, beyond heavens
In the sky above skies,
seagulls glide across the waves.
The sea and heaven yearns
with passion for Earth’s lullaby.
All in all the Blue Planet sings
of praise and glory to the Master’s dream.
Surf and palms, wind and sails
Wings of seagulls gliding over the waves
as kites in the wind.
How beautiful our planet is.
Our hearts and souls are filled
with love and peace that the Master brings.
A Blissful Paradise we see and want,
A Blissful Paradise we thirst for and love.
At the edge of water is stone and sand that we meet
but the sea has no rocks, trees or
mountains to block our view;
just the blue water flat and smooth.
Remarkable the open space the sea creates,
different from the land we walk,
it’s hard and rough, it hurts our feet.
Unlike the sea so smooth and soft,
we float as feathers in the wind.
With open arms the sea invites to
calm our souls and bring delight;
to help us look within ourselves;
to please our hearts above all else.
It brings us the essence that we need.
The Blissful Paradise the Master brings.
Praise and Glory to Him shall be.
The wind reveals itself
as it rushes to and fro
giving motion to the palms and waves.
With a quiet heart, we marvel at
The Master’s beauty and perfection
from the light of eternity
through infinity of time.
The water drop is filled with life
revealing the Master’s hand
sky, sea and earth yearning for the light to return.
There is a green and forever place
without a night,
without a day;
no moon, sun or stars to shine.
The Master is the light of life
In a heavenly bliss