Tides of Gold: A Vision at Dusk - Framed Print

The Winding Coast is the Goal

Eyes to the horizon, heart full of gold,
Seeking what fortune may unfold,
The coming crest and sea below,
Carried onward by the tide's flow.

The stars fill the sky, peace follows the night,
Treasure glistening in the fading light,
Ah! But ever a journey before the prize,
This goal is ever closer with each rising tide.

So onward I reach, searching deep inside,
A vision of gold at the waterside,
The long winding coast is the goal that I seek,
Though ever striving, ever seeking the crests peak. AI John Smith