Wrecked Ship
And I try...
and I cry.
What if I said it would be good?
Do you think maybe you could
try?
I know you are not within the realm
of
my life.
I try to be understood.
Always at the helm.
You were my love,
you always stood
by my side,
but you kicked me down
at the stern
stern glances
passing chances.
but still at the bow
I bow unto you
my captain!
starboard!
I board that star!
and sail away..................
and now...
shipwrecked
Copyright © Liz Mckenzie | Year Posted 2007
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