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Sailing along the river
Shiver, we two lovers!
When our feelings overflow
We met the Queen, she said hello
Like a songbird with pointed wings
The wind echoes our souls’ soft rings
White as the glimmer of a retreating sail
Terry Waite’s free, yet we can’t make bail
Some enthralled land we don’t know where
We questioned out loud: “what might live in there?”
And each place we see an experience to share
Or so it may seem, when they are unaware
We came back as happy as can be
Go forth, multiple and plunder thee
(c) ladyleemanila 2016
For: Photo Challenge #135
very nicely written poem 🙂
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thanks, Elaine 🙂
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🙂
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