Sailors Know
Non-negotiable, every day
Shadow-land falls just to delay
Goodbyes from fading blue, to spray
The Night-King with purple on his way
To views his realm thru' a violet ray
The streaky-red slash makes his stay
More alive, but the light must pay
Full price, as dusky gloom will lay
Shadowy storm across the bay
And mist out sun with cloud of grey.
Sailors know this is time to pray.
heterodynemind
Wow, startles with it's intensity!
Wow, startles with it's intensity!
Mike
Wow.... this holds so much beauty and wisdom!!!
Wow.... this holds so much beauty and wisdom!!!
carol
wonderful fay flows of words make this great
wonderful fay flows of words make this great
dryad
Super write Fay. The salty men of the sea. They are so true. As men.
Super write Fay. The salty men of the sea. They are so true. As men.
The warning signs are all there i can feel a changing in the air batten down , no time to spare a weather eye, says prepare! loved the poem Fay, you old salt you!:-)