We’ve loved and we’ve lost
At early morning’s frost
Giving way to virgin dew
And ray of sun too

We try and we take
Risks until daybreak
Brought forth by the wind
Spinning, twirling, pinned

The laughter brought kites
And merry morning rites
Telling what time
The waves, pattern and rhyme

Steady as the gull
On a sea stained hull
And quick to ignite
A fire fury fright

The vibrant wings
Move all unseen things
Until all is perfectly matched
Serendipitous and patched

– Alex Reed