DockedA Poem by Tai RyensI long for the cradle of sea . . .I long for the cradle of sea; the bitter, sweet, salty taste of her tongue mumbling, tormenting me with lullabies.
``Dock your vessel
for an evening! and we shall set out once again at dawn!`` said the pantaloons, and so I did.
Free from the weight of the ocean, yet I still awaited the hour I would explore her again. © 2013 Tai RyensAuthor's Note
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Added on February 21, 2013Last Updated on February 21, 2013 Tags: sad AuthorTai RyensBay Area, CAAboutI must start that I am not as active as I should be on this site, though I do tend to drop by every now and then and review what I can from friends and those whose works I enjoy. Currently, I am dippi.. more..Writing
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