who wrote these words..
lost to me now, the completeness.
am haunted by this lost verse off the sea.
'Tis but I, Prince of Tides
One who follows the Midnight Moon." His Legends linger on lost Waves: He swell'd He ebb'd But He was always there...
For all to sail On, Along, And With on lost Waves:
Like the sea, Profound, Omnipresent by soul. Ungraspable, Unfathomable, Ununderstandable.
"'Tis but I, Prince of Tides O, who bathes in the light of the Midnight Moon?" He worships ye, O, Maiden from the East: Beautiful, Gentle Strong as the climber of Mountains. Her grace, He can But merely look up to, Adore. And Adores A Body cleansed in His self, A parting smile, Wave of hand, A Kiss... A memory cherished, Moment frozen in Time.