The Dinghy of Hope

The Dinghy of Hope

 

Floundering in perilous seas

above an ocean's grave

clutching children

clutching each other

starry skies

A lunar beacon

grey heavy laden waves

a swirling ocean

Gripped by fear

prayers gasped

Water sodden clothing

a chilling wind

Dawn comes

as a lover returns

hope, a touch

more prayers

another day

Perhaps good fortune

will be the blessing

long awaited for

Clinging to life

a mere thread holds

us fast

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