Voyage Poem by T.A. Rosenbaum

Voyage



Born, to a life that is the sea
Sail the endless ways
Where any path can be
For the ocean is trackless and unending
And all are free
To sail in any fashion, but always moving
Forward to reach a homeland
A solid, real place to rest after endless days
All else is spirit and water, save that blessed strand

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