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"Two Vessels"
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"Two Vessels" |
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Dr.Moose1 Member Elite
since 1999-09-05
Posts 3448Bewilderment , USA |
Through winter long, on foreign soil, we dream of springs' approaching tide. Faint, fluid motion memories, kept stowed away, on which to glide. Enbalmed, our vital liquids drained, replaced, to face the coming cold, 'til only this, the slightest trace remains in stasis in our hold. Reflecting crystals of desire, majestic vistas of the waves, a freshened breeze that never tires, a re-birth from our winters' grave. A pulse , returned, to feel the surge of life-blood though our questing bow, complete, once more, we gently merge with water, as the here and now, becomes again, the course we take, no more the stuff of land-locked dreams. 'Neath scud of cloud at dawns' awake two vessels there rejoin the stream. |
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poetSeaMaiden Member
since 2003-04-25
Posts 107 |
Beautiful, just simply beautiful! I love your style here. Much depth. |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
It is in the joining, that moves the flow down stream. Nice one Dr.Moose~ |
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Dr.Moose1 Member Elite
since 1999-09-05
Posts 3448Bewilderment , USA |
poetSeaMaiden, Thank you. I have been too long ashore. Just recently got the boat out of storage for two beautiful days on the water.It's hard to describe, but, land seems to be my second home. Doc Blues Serenade, Thanks for replying. I agree, although it seems to me to be more of a re-joining, almost as if parts had been scattered, and then, put back together. Doc |
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