I was the
Melancholy Sailboat
Trapped upon the shore
You were the
liberating wave
carried me out w'th no ore.
On the sea
we sailed
my gentle wave and I
One day we
found the sea
had turned into the sky
So softly my
sailboat had been
carried on the wing
Of my wave
foam feathers,
before, I'd never seen
And I waked
to find my issolation
had been the dream
a/n Now edited and published as a part of the In Mind of Violet 'Anthology' available at inmindofviolet.co.uk/shop
