Donations are essential to keep Write Out Loud going    

Winds Return.

  • A fog bank on the horizon,
  •          As a barrier to our way.
  • And oh the sea so tranquil,
  •            no breeze to ruffle it's face.
  • Our ship, drifting aimlessly,
  •           Her sails hang motionless.
  • Like peacefulness, the stillness brings,
  •             it teachers Hearts to rest.
  • Some sailing on this ship of life,
  •              see Doldrums as an End.
  • Take courage fellow seafarers,The winds will come again !
  •             
🌷(1)

◄ False Realities

Where ? ►

Comments

<Deleted User> (13762)

Wed 26th Jul 2017 08:00

nicely thought out and written Terry.

If you wish to post a comment you must login.

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message