We accept this mystery of presence like all other mysteries and treat it as an everyday experience. Leaning back i muse. To feel good, to taste the salty sea in my nose, mouth and eyes. Yet when i reallydream of times like this, my freedoms complete. I would, if i could command the waves in breaks and swelling and crests most wonderous. I'd call up a temptuous swell, and baid the sky to starlight purple dark then recline to see their faces. Look for that slight twinkle that might be in the eye, then with but a thought and a candles light, i'd call the spectacle to a halt.

But as i am, I will treat time as best i can...sitting here as long as i can and drink in the elements as they are sense distributed: light, sea, salt, sky and gravity.

Oh! That these memories not fade too quickly. That we might somehow store them in our inner vault. That i might in future revisit this so enchanted time, hands untied. By what means, i not know.

Yet the hidden mystery of body diamond is not far off and right. The moment really invites it !