09 January 2013

The Horizon , where we met





You were the sky
and me
the sea
Then there was the horizon
where we met

Reality,  absolute 
from the shore
it seemed
the  horizon
the place that we met

As I drew closer
sitting small in the hull
with the sail fighting the unknown winds
closer I drew
more blurred
the line
more surreal 
it seemed

The horizon
where we met

5 comments:

  1. I just guessed as much.

    Like a railway running into the horizon the two rails keeping the distance from each other, but they seem to do so at the distant horizon you said about.
    Well, I'm no poet.
    henryblogwalker (මට හිතෙන හැටි) the Dude (HeyDude) and මගේ ඩෙනිම My Blue Jeans

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    1. True. But then again of they did meet, then the journey won't be possible

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    2. * if they did meet *

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  2. That is life. Isn't it? "It's made of sobs,sniffles and smiles,with sniffles predominating."(Gift of the Magi)

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    1. ....and what sense we make of all that...............

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