A Sailor Sailed Away

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Out on the waters he would sail
Sending me little gifts without fail
Letters would pop up in the mail
Even on days going white with hail

Then all went calm and silent, he was frail

No photos of whales and their tail
No holiday and scenery from the rail
No stories about chalice or Holy Grail
As I stand by his coffin and the last nail

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12 Comments Add yours

  1. So sad Yamini! SO SAD …beautifully written however.

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Yamini says:

      Thank you so much 😊

      Like

  2. Your Heart has taken my Heart.
    This is so Beautiful.

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Yamini says:

      Thank you 😊

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      1. You are welcome.

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  3. So sad …so beautifully written!

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Yamini says:

      Thanks 😊

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    1. Yamini says:

      Thank you 😊

      Liked by 1 person

  4. Simmi says:

    Thanks girl for writing this poem.

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    1. Yamini says:

      I am glad you liked it 😊

      Like

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