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Saturday, June 6, 2015

__Often, we  find  the  need  to  steer  a  different  course,  that  finds the calm.   _m

alee
memories tack
to winds of the present
this helm is tomorrow's compass 
life sails 

9 comments:

Crafty Green Poet said...

I like the idea of memories taking to winds of the present,

blogoratti said...

Really nice perspective.

Jan said...

Wonderful words, -m.
Wouldn't it be great if we could all sail through life sheltered and safe~

Bill said...

I'm not a sailor, but this speaks to me.

Ygraine said...

Oh to sail through our lives in complete safety...guided only by memory's wisdom!
Wonderful notion...:))

grapeling said...

too much water
under the bridge
doesn't bury foundations
so much
as unmoor them

Magyar said...

__I thank you all; Juliet, Blogoratti, Jan, Bill, "Y", and Grapeling, as we all choose our most appropriate course. (Sometimes we need to -bail- the boat a tad.)
__Smiles_! _m

Moonie said...

I love this verse. I am taken away ...

center board up

water sprites aqua smiles

sails are filled

Magyar said...

this cutwater
roils the sedate into foam
zig zag wake

A quick senryu... that might "float" here as well, Moonie__!