Lost In the Mist - Contest
It came sailing out of the misty hue
Moving slowly across the horizon
A ghost like ship silent without a crew
Not a sound is heard or movement upon
It came close to shore so had a good view
Could see stores and private items upon
Can just read the name painted on the bow
Bel Amica i read filled me with awe.
Penned 24 August 2014 by Seren Roberts
Context: Through the Mist..
Copyright © Seren Roberts | Year Posted 2014
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