Three tall mass against the blue green sky sheets unfurled tilted towards the filling winds lisping to the side upon the high seas rock and rolling in the comsic breeze no wayfarers are these men with sea legs
Her painted maiden head buffers ,leads the way blessing the vessels sailing swarthy inhabitants she swallows the salty brim and still she grins in the glow of the evening golden setting sun a breath taking delight she skims the waters at times she seems to take sea air wings to fly
Cheryl you do the Tall Ships proud. I have photos of them and a poem I did when they were in New York. They are worthy of admiration.Thanks for the remembrance!
Chyerl,
A beauty the imagerynis outstanding.
"Her painted maiden head buffers ,leads the way
blessing the vessels sailing swarthy inhabitants
she swallows the salty brim and still she grins
in the glow of the evening golden setting sun
a breath taking delight she skims the waters
at times she seems to take sea air wings to fly"
Peg
Reviewed by Floria Kelderhouse (Reader)
Reviewed on November 30, 2003
Hi Cheryl.....this is delightful to read....I could see them all...floria
Just as life during the pandemic was color-coded with different hues representing different levels of danger, life in its aftermath has become shaded in similar ways. As a self-styled “Seeker of Beauty with Beauty,” (borrowing from a quote by W.E.B.
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A beauty the imagerynis outstanding.
"Her painted maiden head buffers ,leads the way
blessing the vessels sailing swarthy inhabitants
she swallows the salty brim and still she grins
in the glow of the evening golden setting sun
a breath taking delight she skims the waters
at times she seems to take sea air wings to fly"
Peg