Bon VoyageA Poem by willwebOn a problematic sea Tossed about and swept below Saturated sanity Lost among the wave line flow Beg for air this salted deep Frantic as the search does find Fill my lungs, endeavor’s keep Trusted life in washed up time Anchors dropped to keep you near Only but a chain link reach Tidal currents, constant fear Of these lessons taught to teach Bon voyage, your ship does sail Not a wave or glance towards me Going down, my last exhale On a problematic sea © 2014 willwebReviews
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8 Reviews Added on July 7, 2014 Last Updated on July 7, 2014 AuthorwillwebTXAboutHi, I am willweb. Maybe you remember me and maybe you don't. I have been writing here on and off for years. I pop in and write and read and comment and make friends and learn new things. I enjoy maki.. more..Writing
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