Ghost Ship Poem by Robert Smith

Ghost Ship



my truest love she is not mine
waits no more on a lover's key
broke moorings, rails, and shattered chains
her ghost ship sails an endless sea

through galing winds and crashing waves
in sun kissed beauty none can see
abandoned hearts cannot be bound
enchanted, lonely, lost and free

Monday, September 28, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom,loss,love,love and art,ocean,ocean waves
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