Sailing To New Home
Azure sea serene,
reflection of cyan sky.
In shadow of cotton clouds
the lone sailor drifts
away from his anchorage,
essence of life left on shore.
South wind on the sail
blows through abode abandoned.
Curtain of soul soars like cloud,
mind’s pages turn birds.
Life will sail past horizon
to unknown shore, to new home.
July 9, 2019
Chosen image : #2
Syllable count : 5/7/7/5/7/7
Checked on howmanysyllables.com
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