Tuesday, June 1, 2010

For the Seafarer in me?

They hush and whisper, swoon and guile
Lips pressed secrets passed rushed winged warnings
Tripping over thoughts and flights of fancy
Wishing outloud over startling laughs of madness
Etching meeger outlines for the days new course.

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......something new to work on and flush out. Fun what the mind comes up with after a Guinness or two while watching Deadliest Catch