the morning after the morning after
and life is improving... all oars are
in the water and my vessel is moving
forward... the day is mild, the sun is
out, and clouds seem to have moved
across the world to another land...
fresh water bath beats the salty water
of the sea, but it is what it is when it
is this way... all sails have been put
up the masts and tightened down, we
have made fast and are ready to go...
with apples and oranges and a few
bags of tea, our voyage will be one
for the memory and to share with
our grandchildren if we make it to
that age... along the coastline we
move, from one port to the next, as
land is always in sight, but when the
suns goes down and all we can do
is navigate by the moonlight then
it is time to return home my friend.
13 January 2023
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