~ Fly ~ by Meisiekind
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in the darkest hours of the night
as i stared at nothing
without sight
it dawned on my tired mind
and my heart cried to me
that i'm like a ship
without the sea
too many times
I stood aside
and let slip away the tide
too many times
I remained upon the shore
too many times - but no more!
I must sail away from my fear
I must catch the winds
the winds of love in my sails
and dare to dance the tides
I must fly
Image captured in Namibia 2010.
Comments (47)
Fantastic capture. Wonderful mood and light.
Brilliant poem! and a superb pic to illustrate it, Carin. GO FOR IT!
Very wonderful and beautiful capture. the poem is moving
Set sail and fare thee well... Floating... Clive
wonderful poem! GREAT photo!!!!!
A beautiful flying bird o'er the foam, how nice it is to be able to roam.
Wonderful image!
A great composition!!!
Such a Lovely lovely shot and the poem is so touching Carin. I understand.
Very moving! So glad to see you moving in the right direction.
Wonderful image!Beautiful flying bird !
Stunning capture Carin.
splendide photo!!
beautiful!
Fantastic capture! :)
EXCELLENT IMAGE
A perfect image for your thoughts. But just remember, gulls also travel in groups. You don't have to sail alone.
Poignancy beyond belief embodied in the eloquent image and lovely prose, Carin! Hope you're feeling better.
Wonderful poem of freedom and a lovely photo to match. Excellent works.
Fly Carin Fly :)
Superb...great advice and a beautiful illustration:)
Mark (Wysiwig) is 100% correct. Fly my dear friend, but fly with us and never alone. Love you poem. Dana
Jip ... that's why we call 'em the FU50s! :D After so many years, things start to fall into place in a different pattern. You go, girl! Ek het jou baie life ... :X:X:X:X:X
Dance, my friend--live and love!! Beautiful words!!
wow .......done .......excellent....
Simple and effective !
The poem and mood of the photo go well together. Fly till you find blue skies!
Alas my wings are clipped, else I would be up there soaring high with you. Beautiful words Carin, very fitting.
What a very sensitive poem, Carin. I feel with you. What a great picture of freedom, by that flying bird ( an Eagle (?))
A wonderful and peaceful image.