Tag: ship

isolation #19

When I see a ship in a bottle I imagine it reflects all that the sailor felt when making it. In full sail, the ship is like a horse champing at the bit; the bottle stoppers all the frustration of being landlocked and waiting… Continue Reading “isolation #19”

nearly mine

“Saw a poem float by just beneath the surface” – Jim Harrison ~ Songs of Unreason A wrecking – that’s what it was out of a bay’s stormy waters, the ship appeared the perilous pitch and toss powered by a gibbous moon her bowsprit like… Continue Reading “nearly mine”