Smooth Sailing

follow your dreams poem

Poem

 

The water is choppy, and clouds cover the sky.
This vessel between me and the ocean.
A few miles back, the sun had shone, and I’d
glided along, languid and calm.
But I fell asleep in the warm rays of noon…
and awoke – to night.

My oar is rickety, from much abuse
years and years of rowing
Against the current, against the odds
and now my arms are weary.
The boat’s boards are as warped as my mind,
the paint is chipped and faded.

But what can I do? I struggle on,
Solitary and silent.
The waves grow high; the wind grows wild
I sigh; this storm is not new.
If I capsize, drown, toss out the oars,
Will anyone know I once sailed?
Better to fight Neptune all the way down
Than never to have left the shore.

 

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photograph by Patrick Fore

 

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VK Lynne

VK Lynne is a writer and musician from Los Angeles. She penned the award-winning web series ‘Trading on 15’, and her writing has been published in Image Curve, The Elephant Journal, GEM Magazine and Guitar Girls Magazine. She has authored lyrics for three of her own solo albums and for the bands Vita Nova, stOrk, and The Spider Accomplice.

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  • LM

    Another fantastic poem. I absolutely love the last two lines. Brava!