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My White Ship
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Desire This ship is ready to sail.
Leaving the harbor for
an adventure into the unknown.
The map is drawn out,
destination are penciled in,
but not knowing if I would stop.
The sails are ready to drop,
I maneuver to remove the lines
keeping the boat tied at the dock.
I push off, ready to depart.
Moving back to the helm,
I look back to the docks.
A figure runs along the
wooden structure.
Waving their arm,
trying to flag me down.
When at least I hear a shout.
I know that voice.
I know what this means,
she's ready to go with me.
love this!
This is a very beautiful and engaging poem I love the journey you take the reader on. great write I think you may have inspired a poem... we'll see. :) cheers SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."