Far From The Fields Of Home Poem by Mary Angela Douglas
Far From The Fields Of Home
That ship had sailed so long ago
The ship of truth and beauty, honour
All the shipping lanes were closed
When it emerged through time, through mist
The ghost ship of all loveliness
Of valor in the worst of strife
Of honor when men
Laid down their life
To hear the clarion call of truth
Of the fealty Ruth bore to Naomi
Far from the fields of home.
Mary angela douglas 21 january 2024
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