Alcove

What is the anchor that is
Traveling with me while
I am idle like a boat at sea
I find my anchor in thee
Variations of this weight

In my life held on by others
Finding the strength of a
Kingdom in the midst of the
Valley around the fjords
But not in everyone or everything
You ignite me

Different categories in particular
Selective to the point in which
The sail catches winds of
Curiosity and I am inquisitive
About you a querent on the waves
Steadily basking in the fairytales
And stories of the life you have beheld
Share them all so that I might taste them

What deliciousnesses you have
Uncovered in the brine and ports along
A coral reefed life of scratchy
Tragedy and glorious unexpected
Pentacles of treasure that will
Return you with the power and the
Grace your hunt has won if to be triumphant

Seeking what is sought or conjured
Up what magic brought the
Manifesting of an anchor so worth
Serving the nostalgia of a path
One’s feet would find so sweetly deserving

I rest mine here with you…

© GÄ