Harbored <br /> <br /> <br />As I look from my window <br />Across the morning stilled harbor <br />Little boats lie stranded <br />On a shore without a sea <br /> <br />The morning mist <br />Like some great sleek ghost <br />With fingers spreading out touching <br />and caressing the empty tidewaters there <br />Perhaps looking for lost treasures <br /> <br />A lone tern <br />with narrow slender wings <br />circles the brumous October morn <br />In pursuit of the riches <br /> <br />Looking for that silvery shining gold <br />To light and ease up this burning feeling <br />The wind beneath my wings <br />The love that keeps pouring, it overflows <br /> <br /> <br />5 Jan 2008<br /><br />JoJo Bean, Dodgy Dave and Meggie Gultiano<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/harbored/
