Monday, March 17, 2025

Gone in a breeze*

 


Gone in a breeze*


The seas are calm and the winds are fair

The sunset is subtle and light is the air

To venture onward, we go once again

It is a call with our sails into the wind

Though I must be no longer on these shores

But instead many miles away to see much more


Dom*Colucci © 2013

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