A Ship in the GloomA Poem by Millionth MuseOn the milky margin drifts a ship, rocking like a tired soldier, war-torn and indifferent beneath the gauzy halo of the moon From the shore I watch her lurching, a to-and-fro motion that sets me dizzy until my vision is a narrow tunnel wrestling with the raging sea Frothing, the mighty beast licks her heaving wooden sides and I wonder at her fortitude, which is more than I can manage On the sand I am steady, sheltered and yet I feel the deck beneath my feet, battered and buffeted I brace for ill weather and watch the clouds closing in © 2010 Millionth MuseReviews
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Added on March 3, 2010Last Updated on March 3, 2010 AuthorMillionth MuseBy the Beach, CAAboutA little bit of mystery never hurt anyone... I'm a writer, always have been--from my high school scribblings to the notebook I still carry with me everywhere. I've been published a number of times.. more..Writing
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