By Maureen Newman
Photography by Carole Bradshaw
Gazing out on the horizon
As far as the eye can see,
It must be miles and miles
Before the sky appears to touch the sea,
A message in a bottle is tossed by my hand
Hoping it will reach a new and distant land,
Riding the crest of waves to and fro
Like a pod of dolphins on the go,
Weathering storms with gale force winds
Staying intact while it spins,
At last it reaches it’s destination
Waiting to be discovered without hesitation!
Recommended Posts
