A word, a phrase … I catch my breath
    Something stirs within my depth
    Dancing flames to raging fire
    All consuming soul desire

    A glimpse, a hint … my destination
    Glowing embers, inspiration
    Onward inward, still in mind
    So much to do, so much to find

    Now reflect … seems out of reach
    How am I this gap to breach?
    Yet try I must, no price too fine
    My holy grail, this quest divine

    — Wayne Visser