Sailing the sea
of life
onward
following my heart
and behind me
strife
swims with old sorrows
as the sun
gently leads
me on
while deep shadows
bury my past
in the wake
of its own misery.
Sailing the sea of life onward following my heart and behind me strife swims with old sorrows as the sun gently leads me on while deep shadows bury my past in the wake of its own misery.
Author notesContest option 6: A day on the waters. A contest entry
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