Over White Waters
Over white waters, a vessel
She goes dipping and bobbing,
'Cross the deep blue trestle
Her captain nearly sobbing
Hands at the helm
Still, she does not steer,
Just navigates this realm
Nowhere else to veer
Can she make land
Survive on a whim,
Over white waters' expand
Be it sink or swim?
Copyright © Kelly Deschler | Year Posted 2023
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