a ship passes through the mist
-our dreams create visions,
and eons of time
a ship gives and takes
and soothes all the ripples.
a heavy load is our mind
alike the ships cargo
-it weathers the the seas
protects our dreams,
a ship floats on all seas
rough it can be or as smooth as silk
barren too or the ship can be you.
we carry a heavy load-
and more giving than taking
and we sink, of with our heavy load
-container no more-
heavy ship be-gone and set sails to shore.
adrift we can be-alike the ship-not lost but floating
for many a day, gentle winds come our way.
be a boat-have purpose this day
in the mist, a lighthouse we see, hope comes
in a boat. in the seas-land of dreams-drown our boat,
let is sink, and float adrift, grab life, get a grip-
sail with no gale, float on still water, for remember the sea
is our heavenly daughter. THE SEA. JAMIE
SORRY IT IS LONG. maybe kitt can condense it. thx.