New Shores- Special Edition

Freeform 5.20.2023

Disclaimer: Not a 60 second poem😬

Into midsts of new shores a home,

Be the waters shallow or depths unknown,

With scant in carry, and foothold weary

A horizon brings a thousand hopes,

Castles stone, and winds of might,

And with those too, some sights forlorn,

To shadow over the beams of light,

Yet do not cast a second glance,

On what may happen in hindered chance,

But look instead, to that deep blue sea,

Which beckons sails and sends them free,

Life is best lived, like those swaying ships,

In adventures always gripped,

And when the seagulls laugh and loon,

They simply announce, that we shall look to the same shores, in time near and soon