Reach onto forbidden shores,
yet do not stand in awe,
muster every hand that rows,
then roll, pitch and yaw,
for you the captain saw
beyond seas and distant realms
taunts a star so far.
From My Heart To A Humming Dale
A collection of poems for the World.
Reach onto forbidden shores,
yet do not stand in awe,
muster every hand that rows,
then roll, pitch and yaw,
for you the captain saw
beyond seas and distant realms
taunts a star so far.
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