Chariots of Fire
Timeless roar of sea..........
Races to run...........
Running with the sun
This could be me
I hear my heart beating,
loudly in my chest
Smooth flow
This running show
No time for rest
So many miles to run
This race not yet won
Not in reach...........
The dying sun,
on this lonely beach
Breathe this sea,
running free
Lonely beach,
the running me,
not in reach
Running sea,
wind lull
Flying gull
finding me,
Relentless roar of sea,
running me
Hearts desire
Chariot of fire
Running sea
The heart inside,
the chariot of fire
Running far and wide,
lifts me higher
Rhythmic roaring,
gulls soaring,
flying higher,
chariots of fire
My chariot of fire,
sound of the sea
Paternal flier
The gentle me
The running heart
The running sea
Takes part...............
part of me............
© Matthew R Brackley
