The Sailor's Daughter

CREDIT TO THE ARTISTIC GENIUS OF THIS PHOTO

There she sat 

High on her perch 

Looking out on brackish waters 

As the stories of the sea danced upon her breath

Reviews

[Misery]

I find much delight in your poems, but I do not see many reviews posted for them. I think your poetry is not dissimilar to the Poindexter quote in your bio: "The best kind of beauty is the kind that is mostly ignored".

Emily Dickinson's poems remained hidden until after her death and they are indeed the best kind of beauty.

[Meraki]

Thank you that means a lot to me

[Misery]

Surely welcome.