Yachting
It may be leisurely
This activity.
Gleeful, through a sea air
Gliding o'er a sea;
To watch, ah! Heart-buoying.
Long past ahoying.
To that far horizon's
Dream isle's berth; melts in.
Copyright © James Watkin | Year Posted 2022
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