I heard about the sloop John B. When I was fourteen. I had learned to sail in a storm And the story gave me daring, Although I had lost control, Tightening the sail Instead of letting it out In a sudden gale. And just in time, a boat passed With a man who shouted, “Loosen the main sheet!” As the boat heeled to starboard, And I nearly capsized. But discovered a fair wind And the ease of a beam reach. So my first time was the worst, And best… But adrenaline fueled desire, To do this again and again!
This is a fond memory, which really happened, but I like to apply it to life, except when I'm feeling adventurous!
May in Kemah's new dimension May a girl be planted and there she shall bloom a Texas queen of song of name and country
may a girl be reborn to grow to play the game of canoe with a cute little ruddy boy by the Galveston's lake's shores
May the two bloom right where planted near by a boy and a girl living perfectly safe childhoods divine cherished and adored along with many brothers and sisters aunts and uncles cousins all well to do educated gifted talented society's best of benefactors to humanity
famous among the elite most prestigious and highly intellectual entrepenours
So that boy and this girl may grow up living life to the fullest going to same schools
loving the out doors under the starry sky camp marry and live happily ever after in another life
In Kemah by Galveston shores a cute boy and lovely girl shall find each other again
beautiful inside twin smiles outwards as were in this lifetime twin souls found again and again both shall bloom where planted intitled timeless spaceless two as one twin flame twin souls ~~~~~~~~~~ By:Karijinbba All rights reserved.
Above and below, I go. To and fro, to and fro. I'll row my rowing boat To touch every jelly fish And kiss every sharks lips. Then I'll row, Far across the star filled sea To dance and bounce On a whales leather belly. And if he's hungry, Perhaps I'll let him take a Small bite out of me!
The strength of the waves Caused by other boats Makes mine rock Back and forth Side to side Making everyone lose their balance Causing objects to fall and crash Doors to slam Against the wall and frame This is my sanctuary The place that I can all mine
On the East Coast of England there’s a small resort Called Cleethorpes, where I happen to reside. And out towards the Pleasure Park A short way from the shore There is The Boating Lake.
I love to go there on a still, sundowning evening When the parking is free. To walk those walkways around the lake, Dreaming I’m on Starfleet Academy Campus. Walkways flanked by lawned hillocks and shrubs.
The lake is fringed by red-flowered reeds And punctuated by ducks and geese. Families and couples roam about As I sit in meditation Watching and listening To the central fountain play.
Such a tranquil scene, Far from the madding crowd. Go over the bridge and cross the mini-railway line: Before you reach the saltmarsh and the sea You’ll find a stretch of shrubbery and trees A haven for the birds And for me, As I walk my favourite path.
The lake is thus a prelude To some splendid growth As nature does its thing.
Serene and tranquil everything A spiritual feeling As I meditate Beneath multi-layered clouds Under endless sky.