drifting, drifting

April 25, 2006

sailing, sailing
drifting toward the ocean blue
old fog is lifting
replaced by thoughts of you

drifting down the river of change
gently embraced, wings of pain
melding hearts, in you, remain
star-filled night... morning's rain

sailing, sailing
drifting toward the ocean blue
new fog is lifting
replaced by thoughts of you

drifting, drifting
toward a sea so deep
love fills the sails
wind wakes us from sleep

Type: Poetry

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