What did I think was I doing here?
This was no old man*s cruise.
These waves belonged to the
Fresh faced, twenty something, sailors.
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I have a relaxation tape with the call of whales on, they are such beautiful creatures and their cries are so melancholy and eerie, but lovely to listen to. Yet again a lovely poem. Love Ernestine XXX
Bill, I am becoming a fan! This is lovely. I can see all that you describe so clearly. Excellent stuff!
I'm with Lucy, the way you make me see things is a true talent. Moyaxxx