Oh What A Windful Offer Of Love

Oh what a windful offer of love waves oceanic splash the creeping quest love still extends into the veil of dream the cadence still flows by the riffling wish echo seems to daze into its crescent cliff rhythms still bounce to the pride of the green as when attuned by the query in resurgence the day still awaits yet with baited plumes blinking to the blue sky by the art of colors passion still expends riling into the hide across the room of tumbling tuft of silence yet unexhausted by the beaten track as defrayed across the blue fire as unleashed the matrix of love on the sands of time yet unveiled and unfettered by the wind cleaving the belief by the hope of tomorrow queries when answered to the vale of desire