Still longing for the day when I can add more photos! Meantime, life has begun. I shall load poems one by one.

LIMITS

Alien element where breath is threatened,
Beautiful and dangerous, powerful or still,
In your rocking, first lives were begotten.
Sealed beneath your surface, they have their own world still.

Masters of their universe, the silent fish
Glide gracefully, keeping pace with each other;
A flick, and all turn; a shadowy swish
Down-current, or ’cross it; Manoeuvres? No bother!

Thousands or millions in close formation
Follow the pattern of seasons and tides,
At home, in their element. Mystification,
Deceptive reflections, each other world hides.

Not one life-system sprang from God’s word,
But two, inter-acting, yet different, occurred.