nest of my soul
above the shore of the sea Mediterranean
Carved into the rocks of humanity
Lies the nest of my soul
view is of the sea, the mountains,
many other nests like mine
scattered along the shoreline.
mountains, pushing the center of the peninsula
High toward the blue sky
With small valleys showing paths from shore to plains.
sea is full of ghosts from thousands of years past.
Ships of adventure, of merchants and of war
Passing on their way to the ends of the earth.
shoreline, once filled with huts of fishermen,
with trees and and farmers toiling the land
replaced with new nests of many designs.
is the home of my existence,
place to enjoy the new experiences of my life.
look back on the past and toward the future.
have made the place to reflect how I live
It is full of my arts of living
my center of my life.
soul is a mixture of the natural and the man made
the electronic interface of thousands of years of human
billions of years of natureís creation.
Here I am free to travel thru time and space
To ask and seek unknown answers of the universe
To explore my mind and soul
for there are no limits
To enjoy the worlds of Art, Science, Writing, and Music
is the base of experiences yet to happen,
make old age the best years of my life.
So, if some day, you find me permanently asleep in my
donít worry be happy, for Iím just on an other