You and I
Drifting, sailing
Toward the unknown
An ever-changing horizon
Beckons, sweetly
Above us
Sky of black
With glittering stars
Diamonds
A silvery moon
The music of the
Spheres
Lulls us into slumber
What dreams come
On this gentle sea
A faint glow
In the distance
Growing larger, brighter
The bountiful sun
Rises!
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Interesting piece of poetry. Love the articulation and the language used. Hope to see more from you. Have hope, write on! 😊😊😊
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Thank you so much for those kind words, zeckrombryan!
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You are welcome. 😊
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Conjures up fear in me. As I get older, and my anxiety increases, the thought of being lost is terrifying. The poem succeeds in evoking feelings, and for that is a huge success!
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I had no idea that this would invoke a sense of fear. I think if you read the last stanza, you will see that the feeling of being lost is transmuted into Joy, as the sun rises, as it always does.
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I agree with you. But with the anxiety I suffer with daily, the thought of being lost is scary.
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Love this !
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Thank you!
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After re-reading, it brings peace, calm, and stillness
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Ah to be sailing!
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Thanks for the comment, Milly! 💖
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🙂 🙂
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