Leaving footprints where I go before,
I must needs but walk from shore to shore.
If thou shalt follow, pray do heed my word:
The path must not be found out, seen or heard.

Here lie clues for what goes forth,
Where sea and sky and earth do stir the broth
Of angry men, and higher pressures stirr'd,
And nothing left for those who hated and feared.

Where thou wouldst be I pray thee never say,
But let enlightenment forever with you stay.
Never take these lightly, earnest one,
For you shall find, your journey's just begun.

Where air and water mingle freely thence,
Is where thou seest the work come of my hands.

Solve the above sonnet-riddle to get two words. It wont be easy. It wasn't written to be. Comment on the poetry!

Solving it goes beyond me, but the poetry itself is nice.

Beach? That's all I'm coming up with.

"For those of you who don't know what this is about:
I relocated my blog. For various reasons which I will not tell.
I decided to leave clues back to the actual page with posts.
Solve the above sonnet-riddle to get two words.
Then type the two words as this: http://(word1)(word2).blogspot.com (no spaces) to get my post URL."