Landscapes of time

Walking through the lush sand...filtering through my toes as the moist air looks to kiss my skin over and over...this was the beginning of love...
As the walk continued the texture of the sand changed and so did the air..no longer kissing but just blowing pass.  Even the landscape around us shifted to create a need for different innovations to keep the walk moving.  Could of stopped, could of even turned around but motivations said go forward.  Then the times of rugged unbelievable changes in landscape, weather, even resources...threatened to make this journey end...yet forward it is...survivor skills at it's peak...and over it there's a sense of calm...still waters with gentle brushes of warmth from above...a pause here is deserved...but forward we still must go..in love.