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No Ships Tonight

The lighthouse hums beneath a ghostly sky, fog bruises the restless sea's breath, no ships will come tonight.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2025




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Date: 5/11/2025 3:50:00 PM
This stole my breath away! An amazing poem of so short lines, really amazing
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Alesia Leach
Date: 5/11/2025 3:56:00 PM
Thank you so much, Paige--that truly means a lot to me. I wanted this one to feel like a quiet ache, and I’m so touched that it resonated with you. Short lines, but full heart.
Date: 5/1/2025 2:20:00 PM
Her labor is listening for the last break, newborn life looms heavy on the ancient hour, the waves are rolling in hot, she is prepared for paradise raw...J.A.B.
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Alesia Leach
Date: 5/2/2025 10:14:00 AM
Your response feels like it could be whispered from the shore, Justin--thank you. “Prepared for paradise raw” stopped me cold… it’s fierce and fragile, just like the piece itself. I always look forward to the way you echo themes back with new resonance--it’s like hearing the tide answer the first line. Grateful, as always, for your poetic presence.

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