Beautiful Sailing Poems

I have never been sailing in the sea
I’ve thought of it often, a dream to be

Peaceful movement in vast water so free
A beautiful skyline, with...

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magic skies blue sea
beautiful lights are trailing
sailing at midnight

colors everywhere
time's come to the mellow hour
when all dreams flower

glory of nighttime
absent sun spreads such splendor
looks like...

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A ship sails upon coolly placid waters,
Into the sunset of many pastel colors,
Reflected in patches on deep blue seas,
Quite matching the skies' royal blue!
In the...

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We sailed along the rhythmic crashing waves
Strong and brave, we have embraced destiny
Eyes on horizon, watched the sea behaves
Our composure traced on its melody

The wind...

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From my blog on, Amoretti LXXV, by Edmund Spenser
my tribute poem included below,
 
Sailing Away From Dark That Wrecks Havoc On Earth
 
Earth left cursing...

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As the ocean reaches out its hand 
Wind circulates its natural fan
Greeting the water’s kind gesture 
A sandy shore with much need for an investor...

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Swallow me whole, you great astronomical abyss,
Stretch my soul, as you bear witness to my first kiss…

Take me to treasures beyond the Pillars of Hercules,
Passing...

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As the morning slowly awakens I see how those beautiful eyes
Of yours warmly shine bright and share thy palpable feelings of
Enchanted moments of true love...

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Sailing Away Under a Silver Moon Forever

As the morning slowly awakens I see how those beautiful eyes
Of yours warmly shine bright and share thy palpable...

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A Beautiful Sailing Ship


Great white sheets spread before Auster's wind seem to fly.
She sails ocean rout's course coming from East Indies.
My eyes take in ship's...

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her mind once well groomed as a summer sky
joy interlaced with her tears
i see the enchanted waters of her hearts inner sea
sailing ships painted there...

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Leaving the Golden Gate behind us
heading into the open sea 
I vigorously wave back from the sun deck
uppermost her funnel capped by distinctive yellow welsh...

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The crystal clear image
of her face tattooed
on my inner eyelids.

Delicate blonde hair;
snake bitten lower lip—
tender gaze of pacific.

Memories inscribed in jet black ink--
my anchor when...

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Sailing upon a dream through this place and time, 
I begin to see the faces and places that I had already known
... known because they...

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Sometimes We have to move on

 and leave the past behind

Sometimes We lose enchantment 

of all that's  beautiful and bright.

Sometimes We have to sail...

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