Stow-away

June 14, 2016September 7, 2017 ~ sensualism

I never knew

A harbour grew

West of the sea

I never thought

I’d be caught

With thee

I’ve been in

Other’s oceans

But I’m enamoured

In your sea

May I share

Your harbour

Here, with thee?

‘Certainly;’

He said to me;

‘Welcome home.’

‘Let’s stow-away,

Together –

All alone.’

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With my head in the sky and my wings in the air, I try to spend my spare time at the footy (AFL in Australia) Go Pies! – and valuable hours with family and friends. Otherwise I’ll have pen in hand and notebook at the ready for those insightful snippets that dream up a poem. I contribute to Cosmofunnel where you’ll find a guided universe of poetry and art. View all posts by sensualism