Lost at Sea: The Messengers Letter

   Images wash across the waters

Of a bottled message that never made it's way to shore

The messenger is long gone

Gone away to win a war that has already fallen

He left a fire that was sparked long ago

Yet it seems he's forgotten

Who will tend to it?

Will it be blown away by the breath of the Omnipotent?

It's warmth...still so tangible to the touch

But only a mirage of what was and never will be again

Will the message be the same?

Will it just float away in the sea of the lost?

Or will it wash to shore to unbind the message it stowed away?

If so will it only feed the anguish of the forgotten

Or will it bring unending joy to the beloved

Bring cease to the war Messenger

Deliver the message you never conveyed

So that a sealed correspondence of an unopened door may be unveiled unto you