Dreams Unseen
The waltzing seas of dreams unseen
Gnaw at weathered planks.
When crests collide, the tides will rise
And swallow brazen mates.
The battered ships of discontent
Twist in chilling winds.
When hope is cold, our soul is sold
And never sought again.
The bucking horse of nature's course
Kicks with deadly aim.
When drive is dry, our ghosts will fly
And flee from rusted names.
The waltzing seas of dreams unseen
Gnaw at weathered planks.
When crests collide, the tides will rise
And swallow brazen mates.
Copyright © Rodney Hutto | Year Posted 2006
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