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Author Name: Freependeriki 3 Comments
Date Added: November 19, 2012 16:11:59 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Type: Rhyming
Category: Love Add To Favorites | Text Only
 
Toward Home
Since running down a high tide
many aching years have passed
but it is now time for returning
and I sail for home at last

I will sail into the storm light
lest my fraying spirit fails
I can feel your soft voice singing
in the dancing of the sails

The wide wild waters seething
with dark waves cresting high
they run before a Northeast wind
as stars glide across the sky

My course set by Northern Stars
that spin toward me now
those miles that lie between us
spread away before my prow

I know a candle glimmers
in a lantern by the door
as you pray for my returning
listening to the breaker's roar

And I pray to see the lighthouse
that stands before the shore
and when at last I reach your love
I will sail the wild no more

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Comments:
Comment By: FreeKymberly Donn on November 21, 2012 10:49:16 AM Report
This is fantastic! I have come to expect free form from you, so imagine my surprise to find a delightful piece of rhyme. A sweet tale from first line to last.



~KD~

Comment By: FreeShe Whispers on November 21, 2012 10:18:21 AM Report


Beautiful the sea with all its wonder....

Now your finally coming home to your lady love..

 I know she waits with passion for her man of the sea....

 Always ~ She Whispers

Comment By: PremiumMary Lou Allen on November 20, 2012 08:12:58 PM Report
Holy cow, man! I can feel salt spray in my face! This is wonderful. Just wonderful. ML




 


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