Forever Knight

Archeology of the winds
burying the seasons
where history meets the everpresent
I have seen you work memory,
I have seen your influence on a seabed of tall grasses,
I feel the flight of the skywalking birds who flow with you,
I remember what you are,
dig?
I know where you are,
all the treasures of the world,
and I seek you in dreams and goals and aspirations,
and I KNOW you,
I know you well,
I remember your influence on me,
and I see you bury stars in darkness,
and I wonder
what of this
is the only way,
to find the day,
full of wonder,
and I see what you have done,
along the ruins of every ancient civilization,
chewing away at the regolith,
with the patience of a shore turning stones into beaches,
and I am pleased.
Bury me in your memory too,
where I can sleep eternally,
and let's soar like the birds,
in a day forever knight.