Rock Me
Rock me in your wild, wondrous ways
beneath the push and pull of sails
within the ebb and flow of the sea
through undulating swells and spray
as waves hammer the heeling hull
until the wayward wind dies away.
6/9/2023
Copyright © Laura Leiser | Year Posted 2023
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