50 Word Stories: Redemption

Without a breath of wind, the galleon slid into the heaving fog dispersing not a ripple. Only the ship’s ensign, an empty circle black on white, fluttered in the rancid air. A nationless ship on a nameless sea and only me to sail her. Limbo our voyage, redemption our goal.

50 Word Stories: Wonderful Departures

 The angled sunlight made mirrors of the water, the sky below as above. It was like sailing between worlds in neither one realm nor the other, a breath held. My small boat made passage as though on that final trip we all must take. If so, what a wonderful departure. Author's Note: as almost […]

Moonlit Seas

 Upon a moonbeam  Casted sail To ride across A moonlit veil To crest the stars Obsidian sea And drift my way Back home to thee La Luna calls In silvered song In wake I strive To carry on And though I know This just a dream It still to me  Celestial seems   (Image courtesy of khaotik-memeredus on deviantart.com)

Don’t Weep (A Sailor’s Lament)

 Don’t weep for me with sapphire tears   Bejewelled eyes should hold no fears   For gone I am, but not forgot   My love dispersed it matters not   As one day soon we’ll meet again   Our love till then it will not wain   And reunited in golden light   We’ll share eternity, flying bright   So dry those tears […]


Uncharted seas of cresting waves For thirteen months and twenty days Across an ocean of endless blue With nought to treasure except for you The dream I’d had of where you’d be Pacific beauty beyond the sea I sail there still, and will fore’r Until the girl with raven hair Rests in hands of windswept […]


  Washed up on a foreign shore No memory of what’s gone before Feel the sand and touch the sky Yet recollection drifts on by Turning eyes unto the sea The place you sense your friends to be You beat your fist and scream aloud The only one left from the crowd No destiny, nor fate can cure The pain you feel and do endure As […]


 A heart is a delicate vessel sailing through a life of crimson seas in search of that rarest of commodities; that yearning for love leaves it susceptible.        

Sail On

I sail across to distant shores on liquid beams of gold;  Sea mist swirls across my vision quickly dissipating in their glow. I do not remember where I came from, but know to sail on? It is the way; it is the only way. Drops of rainbow dew pool on my skin. Each colour reminds […]