The sun melted into the water. Silhouetting the clouds and ships within As if the Yukon surrendered it's livelihood to the soft undulations of the sea Into the foggy, unknown horizon, all waves ventured aimlessly; boundlessly I saw the most beautiful worlds The black subsided, darkening the horizon Iris open They approached in a great crescendo Accent eastern warriors belt their furious cries of permanence A permanence only known to their observers For they know an eternity to its end One more temporary forms can only philosophize Their strange voices and lives bite in translated waves I saw the strangest world A great white light became, and then I arrived I now see; clarity Don't go Go slow Go slow Please don't wait too long, in the comfort in between