Poem From Cornwall UK

I searched and I found

But not that that which I had been searching for

It came

It hit me

Straight from the wilderness

I knew not from whence it's direction

But it felt good

Tasted pleasant



With the warmth of angels playing upon dappled sunlit misty waters

We brought together our kindred spirits

Softly gently our fingers touched

Soft golden fingers of light

Joined together in an intimate twine of love and friendship

We had found the road we were searching for.