some have found their silver
though others search for gold
some are hooked on passion
afraid they’ll end up cold
and some are never satisfied
with a fear of growing old
yet most are quite content it seems
to find an anchor’s solid hold
in the safety of a harbour
now surely that is priceless
those arms that long to love you
far better than lost treasure
more valuable than gold
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Cassie58 (
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I see a romance between sea and land fabulous. Metaphor full of wisdom, I'd choose a solid place on a harbour rather than gold any day. 🌹
Thank you Teddy. Have a lovely Tuesday. 🌺
I've got a thing about harbours too Cassie and the safety they afford ..
Connections is an excellent poem for several reasons .. and it sits pretty as well, simply crying out to be read .. Neville
Many thanks Neville. Happy sunny Tuesday.
The whole piece pivots around that central stanza, and right in the centre of that is 'content' which just nails it.
Nails me too - because I am.
So well told, Cassie.
Pleased you enjoyed this poem Dave. Thank you so much.
So very true Cassie and I have found that harbour of love within my life.
Andy
Pleased you have found your own harbour Andy. Happy Tuesday.
The security of land and harbor is in me as well Cassie. Very well penned. 😉👍
Thank you so much AP for your response. Much appreciated.
Golden cassie, sweet
Many thanks Reynaldo, pleased you stopped by.
A really moving poem, Cassie. Very poignant.
Many thanks Tom, pleased you enjoyed reading Connections.
loved connect poem
brilliant xx
Thank you Jim for stopping by. Enjoy the sunshine today. Happy Sunday.
hi Cassie lovely poem you are a talented writer
sunshine here today more garden time
have a great day xxx
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