Sailing Verses
As if time has stalled for but a moment
above the pleasures of a new day’s play
Fantasy seems to have taken a holiday
under full sails of this craft this day
The sun sleeps behind a storm cloud’s brew
The moon wanes in a much telling way
Seems joyful verses are counted missing
as the wind seems to catch them away
Beneath the balcony of parting clouds
dance the bubbles of fantasies array
Just out of reach the butterflied words
catch the drafts of the poets dismay
As this umbrella of poetic stanzas
gathers the rhythm with rhymes old spin
each cantos of this verse extended
echoes poets without words to blend
© 2014 Debra Squyres / 013014
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