Imperturbable Joy

The voyage of imperturbable joy
had some beautiful moments.
In the silence, of returning home,
With adventures, you will remember mostly
Hearing the Atlantic Ocean,
retreating out into the vast aquatic bay.
Where the moon lies fair Upon the straits,
and there before heavens invisible gates,
innumerable stars March through Orion’s way.
Eternal halo adorns their fire flying wheels,
beaming light upon the imperturbable waves,
glimmering out further into the tranquil air.
As morning merges with the misty sky,
spreading a display of reverent sunshine.
A gentle breeze surpasses the heat of the day,
only from that long line of delicate spray,
the luminous night eventually comes,
to where the sea meets moon-bleached land.
You can listen silently the elusive command,
And hear your heartbeat responding
to the melancholy roar of the great Ocean,
beckoning the waves and curling breeze
to tease white parting shadows of foamy sheets,
a host of fishes galloping on watery streets,
towards an entrance to the harbor,
Making ready an anchor for shore,
the cargo of merchandise ebb and flow,
And sailors slow to Roe disappear below.
The mind bemoans the wealth of energy endures,
Stand by the overgrown cruise liner,
slowing down into a simmering saunter.
The waiting port calm and looking Skylark
Now too late for the blackbird and the lark,
To go out with eagles and Mariners
Passengers scramble hastily to disembark.
Perhaps in reminiscent of the adventure,
you will see a colorful lifetime to treasure
when you might have found a glimpse of heaven.
Hearing again what nature has given.
Time that utter other interesting sounds
make gowns of your breath breathing
Ghost eyes that roam as if they rule
The destiny of a determine and stubborn mule,
Innumerable joys of imperturbable dances
No disguise, wearing false pretenses,
No excess excuses in timeless conversation,
where your sacred souls are rich in dialogue.
The real you take over from a distant view,
that makes the world yours to conquer.
Here in this unforgettable adventure; love review
All the pleasures that the savior creates
For enjoyment, through his mysterious ways.
The quietude that flows from the noiseless sphere,
Takes time to enfolds the fragrant moments,
That beauty stole and steer the heart far away.
from the noise of the outside world,
with silence so eloquent and overwhelm.