TO BEA Poem by Rob Taylor
There awaiting white sail unfurled
Awaiting winds to set her free
Across wide seas to find new places
Wondrous places never seen
Journey free white masted giant
You tall ship wandering beneath blue sky
Use Stars and Sun to steer course by
Oh sailor traveling upon rolling seas
Return to share your tales with me
In my next life I would like to be
A tall ship wandering drifting free.
© 2008 Rob TaylorAuthor's Note
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Added on July 26, 2008AuthorRob TaylorNear Seattle, WAAboutVery old but not cranky, well most of the time, retired free to live, and to eat what I like. Tho a spouse, who feeds me, many green leaves, and tomatoes, and carrots, all raw but it's good. I look.. more..Writing
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