Ghost ship by Dmitry$K.

Ξ August 23rd, 2005 | → 0 Comments | ∇ Arts, Photography |







Harbour

Ships whose masts are torn in violent storms
Come for refuge- we think we have found them.

They do not see us-only the distance.
We mend, repair. They go, we stay.

Then at night- let it be the last, last.
Send no others! we beg of the sea.

And our loneliness grows
More monstrous still.

- Beh├žet Necatigil -

 

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