floating
past old daydreams
that drift with life’s currents,
tide departs with flotsam’s heartbreak,
sailing
close to shoreline,
beckons horizon’s hope
for further journeys past the reefs,
waiting
for autumn’s moon
to shed light upon waves
that continue to curl and froth,
calling
Author notes
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A contest entry
- By the water PIF Quickie by carole21.
1700 points, ended September 30, 2008, 10 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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nicely done . . thanks for the contest entry
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This is so outstanding it takes my breath away when it is read. The kind of poem you feel in your bones! Good luck in the contest!
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