Sails furled at the calm water bay, drifting toward port as ghosts of long summer spent on seas with a will set to break us...
Tag: harbor
A Thousand Songs
This house is warm with the scent of fire Voices talk of yesterday in matchstick glow And breathe out a thousand songs of tomorrow...
Woodland Valley Road
Seldom lies the traveller in this place of shade Away from the road, concrete ocean he sails Today there are no ships—they wait in harbor So here he lies beneath a canopy...
