Untitled #151 / An Anchor-Hold
But before I could enjoy such a moment
I first had to put my sloop into port,
just as the ship of my soul must now
find an anchor-hold, somewhere in
this vast ocean of melancholy blue, so deep
no rope could reach the bottom.
Copyright © Jesse Jones | Year Posted 2007
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