I am sailing.
Sailing far away from the shore.
It is a bittersweet feeling,
As I grasp the sails and look at the sea.
My mood sways with the waves as I see your face in my mind.
I know that I cannot sail away forever:
I sought, caught the sails and steered toward the shore.
I left the boat of my own making.
I ran across the shore to find the one that I left behind.
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Threads of Words
PoetryThese poems are simply my emotions. Most of these poems are fictionalized while some are loosely based upon my own experiences. I never thought that I would express my feelings and aspirations with anyone but myself. I surprised myself when I starte...
