there's little shelter to be found once ship has left the port; the elements will have their say and nature make its sport -- for trouble, and adventure, both can lead, or, devastate: and sailors no more dodge the wind than lovers hide from fate
Because it deserves a decent home.
A reason to travel.
You know, it’s possible I’ll fall. I’m trying something I’ve not tried: But if I do, I’ll land okay, And prob’ly only bruise My pride
A hill sloped down to the waterside ...
Her solo trip to Italy.
She felt a tear form in her eye – For those she’d known in days gone by When she was young and hale and strong And when the future still seemed long For now her days are fraught with ache With muscles frail and bones that break Back then, though, she was young and free And … Continue reading "Anna Remembers"