Sail I to the sun's splendor
Sail I to the casting light
Sail I to the call of the waters
Beyond the dark of night
Sail I to the vistas of faith
Sail I to the depths of my soul
Sail I to the glory and grace
Beyond all life's toll
Sail I to uncharted waters
Sail I to horizons yet known
Sail I to each sunrise
Beyond life has thus shown
Sail I to the heavens above
Sail I to the dreams to unfold
Sail I to the questing heart
Beyond a story told.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Sail I, Photo, PFR, Collectible Clicks,©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2009.
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6 comments:
To sail is what boats are made to do, they are not meant to be anchored in the harbor gathering barnacles. Great poem! Sailing I be!
May life's breezes blow gently and unerringly for you Rose Marie.
Mark, Yes, you set your sails free and so beautifully navigate life's tides. Thank you for being here.
Bonnie, And may you too, be caressed by sweet breezes. Thank you.
Sailing....perhaps this is what attracts me to the sea so very much....it represents freedom to me......:-) Hugs
Bernie, Ah, yes, we too can feel the freedom of a seabird.
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