Ship Of Dream

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Sailing across new oceans. 

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Ship Of Dream      17 Nov 20 

Sails taut with the wind 

Pointing the way 

Across the ocean 

Through the open mind 

The ship of dream 

Carries me 

To the new 

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New things to be found. 

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Changing

A journey to share Love.





Changing  -  03 May 18

Billowing sails

Wind carries my thoughts

Through the ever changing sky

My ship speeds across the waves

To bring me to you

To be with YOU.

Voyage

A poem commemorating the change of the year.





Voyage  -  31 Dec 17

Another journey

Around the sun reached

Completion

Voyage over for the moment

Captain asks for the sails

To be trimmed

A new voyage

Prepared

Between the stars

Again we voyage

Discovering

New worlds

Happy New Voyage.

Seeing Drifting Dreams

Dreaming reveals new worlds.





Seeing Drifting Dreams  -  17 Apr 17

Watching sails slip past

Each ship carries a memory

Another place

Another time

Days tell of desires

Fulfilled

And some still waiting

Dreams drift apart

To explore the other worlds

But always dreaming

Seeing possibilities

Always watching

Watching how they develop.

Tilt

This poem was a bit of a surprise to me.  As usual; the title came to me first then my mind inspired by Muse filled in the details.





Tilt  -  24 Nov 16

I have watched

The circular dance

Sails in the breeze

Now I ride

Lance in hand

The challenge

Has been laid

No windmill is safe

For those who are unaware tilting and jousting are used almost synonymously.

Don Quixote ~ ready to play?

Numbers

Another poem, with just a hint of Love song, seen to wandering into "limite surréaliste" territory.
The concept for this work had been drifting through my mind for most of the day as the idea of numbers kept nagging at me.





Numbers  -  18 Nov 13

One hand raised
In greeting
Along with a friendly
Smile

To shape the thought
Of old worlds
Gently carved
From dreams

Three sails raised
Calling the wind
Journey soon
To the sun

For all our dreams
Of ancient times
We still carry
Through all our lives





Muse nags very gently.