Rowing
My spirit released
set free to fly
seeking in wonder
what I do not know
so long ago
so far from I
when for time
they went down to the sea
bending the back
a smooth strong pull
and gathering breath
in a foreword lean
beneath open sky
among the waves
for how many days
how many weeks
I strongly pull
another stroke
and I wonder
about them
what did they think
upon the sea
as they did row
someone like me
Copyright © William Kofoed | Year Posted 2024
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