Sometimes we want to sail away;
Leave troubles back to yesterday,
Off to lands we’ve never seen,
and the horizon wide and clean.
~ ~ ~
Tucked into our own tidy berth;
Round windows glimpse the distant earth,
And ladies wear their evening gowns,
The ship’s hooves against the sea pounds.
~ ~ ~
Here you’re safe in your imaginary;
Threats of storms create adventuring,
Your soul is stirred by the wind in your face,
Leave the flotsam behind without a trace.
~ ~ ~
Onboard you go, and so to think;
Lights of home glitter and drift into the drink,
Should’ves and half-accomplishments chatter,
Impish dreams mix childhood into adult matter.
~ ~ ~
Here into the vast open-wide sea;
Lifespans reach for eternity,
Surfaces shift and bob under your feet,
Until the steadiness of land is sweet.
~ ~ ~
Then you can come home again;
Focus on life and family and friends,
Until at last we take the last journey,
Heaven’s shore in the distance gleams.
That last journey is one I signed up for and the deposit is paid. 🙂
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