Ships sail
When the wind is there
But since our wood is rotten
And our souls are broken
Out at sea
We are only left to drown
~N
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Waves
PoetryThese waves can only be painted with the brush of words, the people only being washed away in this unfathomable sea. ~N [#5 in Poetry on 8/2/18]
Sail
Ships sail
When the wind is there
But since our wood is rotten
And our souls are broken
Out at sea
We are only left to drown
~N
