Sailing beyond my senses Open space with no boundaries Wind blows filling sails, leaning so far the rails mesh with the ocean; there is no line or divide...seamless My mind remains clear while demons from the past disappear drift off to a distant edge of the horizon vast and so far far away... With all …
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Sweet Sentimental Valentine
Mild winter lack of snow, white luster dulls the senses a chill in the air cuts to the bone leaves of a season past linger gingerly with no place in particular to go a blessing shared on widow's walk fare winds and following seas with all the anticipation of an early spring a sailors dream …
