Tuesday, August 25, 2015

Dream Voyage

Dream Voyage

I used to dream
of sailing in
the ships of old.
Tall and tilting
in the wind,
throwing a spray, 
salty and cold.

I would stand on
the deck at night
and use the stars
to chart the course.
Day after day, we
would move as one.
Fearless and
The ship, the sea
and me.

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