Mike Turner's poem "Sailing On"
Bio: Mike Turner is a songwriter and poet living on the US Gulf Coast. His original songs have received radio and streaming play in the US, UK, Ireland, Europe, South Africa, Australia and New Zealand. His latest release, “Colors and Hues,” is on major streaming platforms. Mike’s poetry has been published in numerous journals and anthologies; his book, “Visions and Memories,” was published in 2021 by Sweetycat Press.
Sailing On
I stare at a distant horizon
Seas a deep midnight blue
Flecked with emerald and turquoise
Tipped with ivory foam
Moving, constantly changing
A waft of salt air tickling my nostrils
Looking up, I see vast planes of white
Canvas reaching to the heavens
Main, foresail, staysail, jib
Arching and bellowing, filled with wind
Driving the schooner onward
The bows rising and falling as we race ahead
Beneath my feet, teak decks roll with the swells
Further below solid oak beams and frames groan with strain
Pine planks reverberate with each crash of the waves
While aloft, lines of cotton and linen creak and snap, stretched to their extremes
Holding masts upright, spars in check
Supporting, controlling, pulling our craft forward
In that action, all elements are in accord
Sea and sails and hull united in common purpose
A singular effort to transport captain and crew and cargo
Across the ocean, around the world
Taking us from where we have been
To whence we are meant to be
Call it what you will
Fate, karma, kismet
Luck, beauty, song
Destiny
For all these things are contained
In the sea which sustains us
And the vessel that carries me
Onward
© 2022 Mike Turner
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