So many of my little boats went missing from my shores

Scattered once the anchor broke,

Adrift without a moor

A chain of love that sailed this sea

Its links all missing in action

Scattered remains of a skeleton-crew

Afloat a ghost-ship with no direction

Clouds quickly gathered to shade the mast

Would we ever see land again?

Just drifting within a mist of tears

'Hope' charters a course until then

 

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Debbie Stevensİ

Deliberately Debbieİ