Poem: Rescuer

Photo credit: Magdalena Smolnicka

I imagine white horse with wings,

Flying above the bluish sky,

Landing beside the calm Ocean;

At my feet and making sound so sweet:

I imagine you and I my love, holding,

Hands and stroking our *rescuer,

As we both laugh and run wild;

In the early morning night,

I imagine this, my love,

For you and I.

Empress Journee