White foam trailing path before me
eyes gaze beyond horizon line,
mind wanders with the sea.
This wake marks our past.
Silent, alone, I rest,
succumb to waves of calm.
White foam trailing path before me
eyes gaze beyond horizon line,
mind wanders with the sea.
This wake marks our past.
Silent, alone, I rest,
succumb to waves of calm.
lillian the home poet 
Simply gorgeous, Lillian!
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Our cabin was on the back of the ship and the views of sun rise and sun set were amazing!
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Such a wonderful view…
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The serenity shines through your words, Lillian!
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Thank you, Kim. Many a morning I sat on the ships deck and lost myself in the waves and the dawn.
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Serenity is like a calm sea. I liked the mind wandering with the sea.
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The very sound of ocean waves gently lapping the shore DOES bring a wonderful sense of calm. I close my eyes and I’m there! Thank you.
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The ocean is mesmerizing!
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Gorgeous photos. I really like the contrast between the placid, smooth ripples and the churned wake.
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Thank you!
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🙂
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You must have missed the gang a lot. Your work is wonderful, great imagery. The photos are beautiful as well. Hope you ate lots of seafood
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