Infinite Conjecture! Poem by Geoff Warden

As in days of old enchantment
brin' forth the sent o' lavender
an' lace that shalt innertw'n
weaving thought of evermore
Mix choc'let droplets with vanilla
swirl an' create of distant dream......

As in days of old enchantment
As eagle soars upon heighten sky
ev'r aloft by winds of impassioned
bring forth by spray o' oceans' vast
An' depth of empathic vibrance
Take flight of thee inevitable wingspan

Ever shall the soar have its' conjecture....

Ever shall the sea have its' infinite.............