A ship moving, plowing through the waves
the lifting of her calling, the bay lets go
sails snap to attention
forgetting the anchor,
there is only the horizon,
an ocean waiting
to receive her with
A time of freedom
Another week is beginning. Are you ready for the open sea?
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”