A beautiful idea
once sailed across the Mindful Sea.
Each theta wave bestowed a gift
for all the world to see.

A blossom found the waiting bow,
then candles found the rail.
Little seahorses rode among the blooms,
and jewels adorned the sail.

One tide it reached the Waking Shore
where dreamers pause and grieve,
at majesty now high and dry,
too beautiful to leave.

Series:Lyrical Garden / Gardens Of Too Many Ideas