Separated from fear
by waves of blue and
green. Brisk winds turn
shoreline windmill sails
faster than my anxious
thoughts can develop. I see -
I dream. Oh Captain -
my Captain. Pulled from
the sea, I gasp! Sudden
fears leave my soul.
I am free.
I believe.
I see.
I dream.
Oh Captain. My Captain.
Love this poem..
ReplyDeleteThe collection of words you used are very common buy they are giving a very nice thought in this poem. Appreciated really !!!
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Abacus
Nice poem, great work, keep it up !
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