Dennis Spilchuk Poet Cinquain

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Hope

Hope

Strong winds
Push the ship, sail!
Quest for knowledge foremost.
Then tempest ends discovery.
Hopeless!

Mid-sea
The raft throes, row!
Land ahoy, destiny!
Sanctity of life, prevalent.
Hopeful!

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Sunlite Wanter August 16, 2020 at 2:58 PM From despair to hope! Uplifting and wonderful. Dennis Spilchuk August 17, 2020 at 11:02 AM Thank you very much for your comment. I appreciate it.

Darlene De Beaulieu August 16, 2020 at 9:58 AM Hello Denis Spilchuk, yes sailors are hopeful in the stormy waters. Enjoy your day my friend. Darlene De Beaulieu August 18, 2020 at 12:51 PM Hello Denis, yes shipping was once economic boom on the Georgian Bay. a busy area in that time. Owen Sounds,Geotgian Bay, and Collingwood. a beautiful place. You are so welcome. Enjoy your day my friend. Dennis Spilchuk August 17, 2020 at 11:07 AM As a metaphor, I believe we all are hopeful when in stormy waters. Shipping once was an economic boom in the Georgian Bay area (Owen Sound, Collingwood). Thank you for commenting.