Our LadyA Poem by nastasimirOur Lady Our Lady An island made
of a pile of stones thrown to the sea, and old wooden
ships sank around the sea cliff. The church was
built by God's servants as a gift to God. As a protector
of seamen on rough and distant seas, Like a girl's
hopes that her beloved one will stay alive at sea. Thousands of
sailing ships were chained in silver-like votive slabs Thousand locks
of maiden hair woven with a golden thread, in sleepless
nights embroidered in the image of Our Lady Our Lady of the
Rocks will answer the benevolent prayer. Full sails to
distant shores seamen! Accompanied by
waving white handkerchiefs from the shore. Seamen stood on
the bows and sterns with many thanks. From the
windows, they were followed by the tearful looks of their fiancées. © 2023 nastasimir |
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Added on November 25, 2023 Last Updated on November 25, 2023 AuthornastasimirPetrovac, Coast of Montenegro, MontenegroAboutLiving in Montenegro Writing poetry short stories and novels. I published one book of poetry one book of short stories and one novel. All written in Montenegrin. more..Writing
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