A vessel set sail.
In the early call of day.
She lurched and bobbed,
as she moved across the bay.
From bow to stern
acknowledged by the morning light.
Her dew stained deck
- proof of restful slumber in the night.
With the earth’s fresh breath,
its majestic sail bloated full.
Her mast spoke in creaks
as wind and current made its pull.
A lone seafarer stood motionless.
His eyes squinted in the sun.
Deft hands on the wheel
as they steer and run.
Just out of the cove,
she’s now far off and seemingly small.
A silhouette about to disappear,
I await its return, when the sun begins to fall.
Sep 13, 2019
Sep 13, 2019 at 9:35 AM UTC
A vessel set sail.
In the early call of day.
She lurched and bobbed,
as she moved across the bay.
From bow to stern
acknowledged by the morning light.
Her dew stained deck
- proof of restful slumber in the night.
With the earth’s fresh breath,
its majestic sail bloated full.
Her mast spoke in creaks
as wind and current made its pull.
A lone seafarer stood motionless.
His eyes squinted in the sun.
Deft hands on the wheel
as they steer and run.
Just out of the cove,
she’s now far off and seemingly small.
A silhouette about to disappear,
I await its return, when the sun begins to fall.
