Landing On RocksShe was swift Fast on the high seas Next to the rugged shore Fast on the row She knew how to take charge Present, challenge, confront Signs of strength Up and down the coast she loved No matter how many curves or journeys She was light when there was dark She was bright when there was calm She came forth He set aside The steps not taken The hair not brushed The lip not bitten She put up the flags She claimed her ground Stood tall, stood proud Of the life's school Learned defeat, he did She smiled a span It was the aged wood It never sank Only floated forever Until twelve of second © 2007 David Greg Harth 07.12.10.15:23:59@599BwayNYC |
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