I.
Landscapes and borders blend 
pitfalls, unknown, lie ahead

with stable footing I step forward 
to peer over the edge

eternity and reality converge 
one point just out of focus 

trance-like, translucent
I breathe in this space

Place out of time 
in its own rhythm and rhyme

We all have these seasons
There doesn’t need a reason

Just allow it to unfold
The blending will mend 

what needs tending.
trusting the process 

I look over the horizon. 
dreams become reality

II.
deep tones 
light and shadow 
swim in the sea before me 
culminating a crescendo 
of sound and fury 
a powerful force indeed

III.
Blend and meld
We are one
Where I end and you begin 
is just a figment of the imagination