Catamaran

They control me, hold me and crush me.
Escape!  Gotta go find a new land.
Warm sun, watching me flee on the sea,
in a beat up catamaran.


Sea breeze pushes me along,
to a place I do not know.
A dolphin leaps, sleek and strong,
living free, to just be and grow.


The sunny day shifts into night.
Deep darkness, oh pain of heart!
Why did I flee?  Why do we fight?
Morning rays, a peaceful new start.


It's ahead! Green dot in sparkling blue.
I land, laying in the sand for days
alone, only God to answer to.
Not a sound but the crashing waves.


I look and see the lush palm trees,
with birds flying, singing so free,
among dark shadows hiding mysteries,
the Spirit calls me to come and see.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Sweetheart Avatar
March 10, 2012 at 7:57 PM
a lovely adventure in words Christopher.. a sunny warm exotic place by the sea sounds delightful to me ..luv.. wonderful amd creative ...
Bunton Avatar
March 11, 2012 at 5:42 AM
Thank you!
Tams The Golden Girl Avatar
March 10, 2012 at 1:30 AM
I have wonderful pictures going through my head with this one Chris.xx Thanks for your lovley comments sorry if I am missing some of your works but life has a nasty habit of getting in the way xx
Bunton Avatar
March 10, 2012 at 9:44 AM
Thank you!
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