i reach out, gropingsearching, yearning, for a foothold.
and light infuses my being.
A dolphin.All fear banished,
by a single caress,
and joy rings in my heart.
A second touch, not physical, but in my soul i feel.
And all i hear, in the winter storm, is the voices calling from the waves.
saying, crying, "spring is near, life must always follow."
and i smile, and i cry, for i found my saviour. A dolphin.
