Wooden Ships Poem by Steven S. Walsky

Wooden Ships



If wooden ships could sail once more
to far off lands
to distant shores
her billowing white hands would reach out
for life’s winds
and carry us like gods
to places touched only by the sun
And when we were done
home we would run
for the world would be at our door
if wooden ships could sail once more

(Copyright Steven S. Walsky)

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