Boats
Two boats unmoored On a quiet stream Drift side by side For a span But can't afford To hope or dream That they are tied, They daren't plan When the following dawn Might see one aground, the other gone. Sign in to see full entry.
Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Boats
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The collected output of a poetic impulse allowed to run free; creativity in rythmed lines. I invite you to my metaphorical truths.
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