Home PortA Poem by A. Kim Spradling"To reach a port we must sail sometimes with the wind, and sometimes against it. But we must not drift or lie at anchor." ~ Oliver Wendell HolmesHome Port for Steve Drifting through the sea, And lost from all hope. Lone sailing for so long With no way to cope. Trying to keep the faith In this collapsed house of cards, Can’t piece it together Trust is only in shards. When through the dark, Came a first glint of light. That seems to pierce The darkest of night. The blazing light is real, And amazing to conceive. Making the frayed ones whole And now willing to believe. Once lost asea forever, The fire is warm and ignited. Two souls at once combined. Hearts are joined, United © 2021 A. Kim Spradling |
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