I see on a brow of a wave; from birth...
Your life destined before you;
Follow and ride your wave; life's Torture...
The tossing and turning; the turmoil,
To reflect and turn back the tide...
How you have seen the choices of direction,
Only knowing one choice, gives one direction.
Hear; the wind blowing through the invisible trees,
Echoing your strength to grow...
To fall to life's temptation.
A smaller wave crosses your path and steals your strength...
A choice to cross over to the greener field.
You ride your wave until tomorrow...
To fulfil your destiny...
Onto the rocks or a sandy beach,

You may ride eternally...
A 'Click' of Time
Author: Nigel Wilcox 15.01.89
Chapter One
No.4
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