Thursday, December 29, 2011

Journey

Fat crescent
bigger boat
than last night
sails west
toward tomorrow.
What will it carry?
Who will arrive
on dawn's shore?
I pray safe journey
for you if not for me.
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3 comments:

  1. MaryDecember 29, 2011 at 2:19 PM

    Very nice, Victoria.

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  2. PeggyDecember 30, 2011 at 2:18 PM

    Wonderful mysterious poem Victoria. Mind mind is jumping to many possible applications for this! Write on!

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  3. Judy RoneyJanuary 8, 2012 at 5:45 AM

    Intriquing poem. I see it as a metaphor for life ending or beginning. Some of us will sail toward tomorrow and some will not.

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