Apr 12, 2010

Sailor's Creed - Tony Mattice

Though the night’s mist, the world

is shrouded in darkness.

From the pier I gaze at the harbor’s edge

until engulfed by slumber.

I awakened to the thunderous clash

of a lantern breaking, through which is

revealed white sails and a wooden bow

that sailed me off to the gateway

of my reality.

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