Ships That Pass in the Night.


It was only a dream
A far-off awakening.
A stirring in the night.
He would never board her vessel.
Yet, as they passed on life’s troubled waters
The lights within called to one another,
Tranquil beckons of hope in the darkness,
Warm affinity.
There for a while, then gone,
Inner worlds drifting on separate courses.
Yet kindred spirits
Recognising, empathising,
Beaming a message across the deep.
I am here also.
Fleeting, passing,
Yet leaving in their wake,
A warm glow.

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