SerendipityA Poem by Ryan AbramThis is about a place I used to visit growing up, Lake Simcoe, and the ferry 'Serendipity' that sailed it daily. It's really just a recollection of memories, and a description of the past.
Serendipity in the distance,
Sail- Simcoe sleeps a silent slumber Oh, gentle chariot, Whisk me away, Far off- Towards the halcyon skies of yesterday... I'm dreaming. Saddened willows caress the still, As blue birds fly- A reflection; Echoes of a time When life was dictated by nothing more Than the constant flux of the stretching sun, And the folding moon But as if swept away briskly- By tomorrow's Autumn breeze, Such placidities, it seems, Must always cease... Serendipity on the soft waves, breathing, Return- To shores we've kissed before © 2014 Ryan Abram |
StatsAuthorRyan AbramToronto, CanadaAboutI am a boy that likes to think he writes poetry occasionally. more..Writing
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