Sailors GraveA Poem by sailorjones7 A short poem that came to me while I watched the sun rise from the smoke deck of my ship.
The mind of god roams free
in serenity upon the open seas Heaven beckons through parted skies a haze of gold shades god's eyes Vigilantly he stands over the waves guiding lost sailors to their graves
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Added on September 15, 2014 Last Updated on September 15, 2014 Author
sailorjones7San Diego, CAAboutA little background on myself. My name is Gage Jones and I am a twenty-one year old male originally hailing from Boise, Idaho. I am active duty in the U.S. Navy and am currently stationed in San Dieg.. more..Writing
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