Life works well out there,
Beyond the questions,
Past the fears,
Closer to our beliefs,
The real you near.
Free to be me,
Content with we,
Completing one another,
Let’s go sailing.
Fun’s companions,
I hear your laugh.
Kindreds in spirit,
Knowing when you’re mad.
Lovers in soul,
Your body speaks to mine.
Comrades of duty,
This devotion, sublime.
Finally content with forever,
Today’s troubles,
Will be left by the shore.
Pick one, Captain,
I’ll grab the key,
Forget it all,
And come away with me.
I like this one! It’s a poem of escape. *sighs* I need to escape myself, I think.
LikeLike
It is a poem of escape, Duke. Glad you enjoyed it. *sigh* Yeah, me first.
LikeLike
Then me.
LikeLike
Okay, it only seems fair.
LikeLike
Magnificence blooms once again from your heart.
LikeLike
Very kind of you to say, Michael. Thank you..
LikeLike
(((Awhoooo)))
LikeLike
Hi, Marcus. Glad you enjoyed…
Have a powerful day.
LikeLike
Audrey,
This is the loveliest of dreams, of escapes, of essentials for the soul.
Thank You for sharing this, i’m with you here so much.
Big hugs
john
LikeLike
You are always welcome on my escapes, John. It was nice to travel out of confusion and into the wide blue waters. You are a delightful support. Hugs right back!
LikeLike
Poignant.
LikeLike
Thank you, Susan. Enjoy your evening. π
LikeLike
Back to the boat, back to the wind in your sails, back to your Captain, eh, Aud?
LikeLike
Back to enjoying poetry, Chum. Someone has to be captain.
LikeLike
Good for the return to joy, Red. π
LikeLike
Yes, indeed. π
LikeLike