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Volume 7 Issue 3
Page 6
I sent a ship a sailing
a sailing toward the sea
And oh it was a lovely ship
a lovely ship to me

It sailed toward the sunset
the sunset golden and low
It took off in the current
the current made it go

I watched it with a purpose
a purpose of sweet release
A part of me was moving on
Moving on past all reach

When the toy became so small
so small as it sailed away
At last I turned my eyes from there
from there and then that day

I paused a time to wonder
to wonder what next to do
I saw an eagle’s wings outspread
outspread against the blue

I knew then what I’d forgot
what I’d forgot was yet true
I had wings of my own to stretch
to stretch, and off I flew…
Sailing
By Judy Hays-Eberts