Monday, June 17, 2013


Patience thinning.
Hopes rise and fall,
a tide of emotion.
Faith, then fear.
Salty spray, stinging tears of  a seasick sailor.
No turning back this ship.
Rope burned hands,
clinging to the promise.
Love is the anchor.
We set our sails to justice,
and pray for kinder winds.

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