where water begins
and land touches the sorrow
of a single boat
held back by anchor
along a cold lazy lake
mirroring shadows
perplexed by time out
from the distant shore it sits
yearning its freedom
October 19, 2007 by espirit07
where water begins
and land touches the sorrow
of a single boat
held back by anchor
along a cold lazy lake
mirroring shadows
perplexed by time out
from the distant shore it sits
yearning its freedom